the story of my love

Should I choose not to love you?

I rather choose to hate myself

You are my life ….

If I choose to let you go

That means I choose to let go my life

I choose not to give you all things

But I choose to give you the best thing in my life

Because you are my best dream comes true

Many nice things happened to me, but you are the best thing that happen in my life that can erase all the bad things in my life

One thing I know for sure . . . .

No matter how hard is my life

You always give me strength to conquer the storms

You always give me smile to brighten my cloudy day

You always give me laugh to cheer up my life

I like the way you smile

I like the way you laugh

Like you said…you love me for just what I am …

And I do so…