Special For You

Maria: Hey Baby, Happy Birthday... Jack: thank u sweet heart...  :) Maria: I'll be at your house at 7:30PM Jack: Okay baby, Promise? Maria: Yeah, I promise. I love you so much.. no matter what happens. Jack: I love you too. I am going to cook for our dinner :) Maria: okay baby. (Exactly 7:30, Maria does not arrive...1 hour goes by 8:30 and the Maria arrives.... Jack: hey babe.. What took you so long? Maria: *hugs him*, Sorry. There was a lot of traffic. Jack: Its okay as long as u are here... I bet you're hungry. They went to dinner and ate and talked... *Jack phone rings* *Its the Maria's mom* Jack: hello Maria's mom: ( crying ) son, I have to tell u something I am in the hospital right now my daughter just passed out. Jack: ha? What are u talking about? Maria's mom: (crying) she was in a car crash a "hour ago" she did not make it... Jack: "shocked" looks at his Maria. The Maria is in the dark holding a candle saying. "Baby, I did not ...

There has been a boy ‘n a lady, they had been great friends for years ‘n years, they could communicate for hours on the cellphone ‘n text every different for days, When they have been collectively; No longer an unmarried unhappy concept ought to cross their minds, the whole thing was super, however someday; The boy did not answer any name or respond to any textual content for a day, The woman became concerned that something become wrong. :( At nighttime she couldn’t sleep., she became sitting in her room crying, ‘n it became then that she realized how a great deal he approaches to her.? The next morning; She wakened from a telephone name., it changed into the boy. :) Boy: what's up., Woman: I'm so satisfied which you referred to as me, what passed off to you the previous day ?? Boy: I used to be busy [The GIRL Understood that; Something was Wrong but could not Ask] [silence] Boy: you realize.; we have to stop speak me.! Woman: what??.., however why ?? Boy: I'm sorry, b...

Just For You Let me take an instant from your hand, that instant is all life, all music, air to breathe from your breath to mine. Let me feel, because your hand with my heart is wrapped. You couldn't hear me cry, but your hand got wet in tears, in my laugh that was reborn from the tree of your hand spinach. That Petal does not anticipate your phalanges, as the day is going to intertwining the moon with the foliage. You take all the flowers born of anguish and your fingers are stained with lost verses. What would I do if I didn't kiss your lips in my dream, if you didn't want to look forward to your I am a light that wakes you and disappears when you wash your eyes, and my taste is water, water that runs between my beloved fingers, dearly beloved. Hand that opens with one hand a fruit orchard and cuts the summer bunches. Hand that I kiss in the wake, which is the dream, and sleeps next to me and away from me, go. What do you know of your hand that leaves you when I call...