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Wednesday, 22 September 2010


When i met"you",
At the garden of eden,
It felt like i was in heaven.

You made me felt like,
I was born for a resason,
And you were the reason.

Let's escape from this world,
To a world where love is the religion,
Let me feel you from my soul,
Let me make love to you.

Cause loving you feels better than anything,
So, let me make it clear,
Its not the pain counts,
All that burns my heart,
Is"you" are with me or not