Thinking of you every; second, minute, hour, day, is medication to my illness of missing you.

Quotern

Thinking of you every; second, minute, hour, day, is medication to my illness of missing you.

-- Anonymous

Copy

Recommended for You ...

Life is a onetime offer, use it well.

-- Vijayaraj

Copy Detail

Life is like an onion: You peel it off one layer at a time, and sometimes you weep.

-- Vijayaraj

Copy Detail

I wish I could give you my pain just for one moment. Not to hurt you but rather so you can finally understand, how much you hurt me.

-- Anonymous

Copy Detail

Stop wishing for it and start working for it.

-- Vijayaraj

Copy Detail

To forgive is to set a prisoner free and discover that the prisoner was you. –

-- Lewis B. Smedes

Copy Detail