A Little Thing Called Love !
Love is a many splendored thing, they say,And I believe it when you looked my way,Out of the blue, things seemed to happenBy chance or destiny, is the question.
Living my life so long, without knowing your existence,Then came a day we felt each others’ presence,Guess what's meant to be will always find a way,Love creeps into hearts and decides to stay.
A love so
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