Love loveLove doesn't ask questions. No ifs, ands, whys or buts. It just is. Love doesn't leave scars. No stinging words or cold stares. Just warmth. Love love, in all its glory. Seasons come, flowers die. Love...remains.
Love doesn't ask questions. No ifs, ands, whys or buts. It just is. Love doesn't leave scars. No stinging words or cold stares. Just warmth. Love love, in all its glory. Seasons come, flowers die. Love...remains.
