I do not like a guy telling a girl love words, and then made her sad, she cried, she hurt when a short guy suddenly forgot those words. 
Love can not come up with the poor guy Escaping from love Just one love a girl like this and like that ... Do not ever say you can not live without you I had seen so many romances, such a storm ideas budge, but then when tree leaves are also vented to let go. I have seen many people love, exchanged words of love seemed endless, but then after that, but still sweet words is to tell people later. 
The world still love each other like that. Love is so vast but fragile. Divine love but also so simple. It tormented because of it, crying and laughing at it, but then people also forget it, no time ... . 
I read over the center line into the sunset, in a deserted café, which has undergone some love, love is viewed not joking, even not easily be shaken. 
There was love in the blink of an eye, in a friendly smile, in a mild fist flying on a rainy day. There are also love apart because once shed tears, because a little sulking, because a little insensitive. Love is the easy thing to do but also the most elusive. I usually do not believe in love too hastily, I like the nostalgia commercial rodent, the worry about that for a person found guilty his heart. 
I want to see him every day, that he was busy with a stacked pile of work, I also want to read and store the message in a hurry, rushed appointments, take the time to welcome a hurry. I do not like him to say it too early, I want more than for the relationship is not love but would love if deep enough and long enough more. 
I do not like a guy telling a girl love words, and then made her sad, she cried, she hurt when a short guy suddenly forgot those words. I do not like boys with a girl just because of the transient emotions. I do not like boys showed too much interest in a person, and then suddenly one day, when she needed him the most attention is the unprecedented cold like this together. I do not like to listen to superficial love, just open lips ... 
Was greater the more people demand that this love harder. Because the word love a person has experienced the joys and sorrows, the breakages, the wounds are not as simple as it is fun and not fun is about. I do not need you to say you love me too soon, I just need you by my side to go all the passionate days. I do not need the words sweet pale lips, I just missed my brother is enough. 
A love that is often not measurable by appointment swear words, a love that is truly sustainable only when the worry, the concern was ripe. Love is not a game, for fun today but tomorrow that they've got enough. Love is something when he is sad, we feel sad, when he cried, then we feel like breaking into pieces, sometimes kind words to say or not to say it does not matter anymore. It is important that our heart truly in love and want to care, protect him, love him and want to be interested again, wanted to hold hands together ... go out of this life.