you know you’re in love when,
he brings you up to heaven,
or brings you back from hell.
when his smile makes yours,
or he laughs along with you.
when small talk matters not,
even as both of you fought.
when you cross the road,
it’s your hand he holds.
when the rain starts to fall,
he texts you in case you fall.
when you go through your worst,
he’s always there.
and when he’s feeling sad and angry,
you know the first thing you want to do,
is to put the smile
back where it belongs.
together we paved a path for ourselves,
so together,
we’ll walk this road till the very end.
come rainy days or whatsoever,
don’t feel ‘fraid to use my shoulders,
for im here always to wipe your tears,
and to warm you up again.
without reasons, obligations except one exception,
that’s cos i love you so.
11th, & it’s you i love.
je t’aime,
je t’adore,
(just in case baby, it means i love you in a stronger context!)
my silly french kwala.

im looking down at you smiling up at me (:
jh said,
January 22, 2008 @ 10:41 pm
je t’adore beau coup
Benkee said,
January 22, 2008 @ 11:05 pm
Hmm my eyes suddenly turned sweet reading this post.