tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-54980174850664599172011-11-27T16:13:45.580-08:00A good and A bad love storiessharwayne'shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11337402429872699675noreply@blogger.comBlogger31100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5498017485066459917.post-9892607226762590532008-10-21T08:40:00.000-07:002008-10-21T08:49:58.469-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RqR1bwNsChs/SP36EohyTAI/AAAAAAAAAGc/ijH0bTHq0J0/s1600-h/lies2.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RqR1bwNsChs/SP36EohyTAI/AAAAAAAAAGc/ijH0bTHq0J0/s320/lies2.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259634897344154626" /></a><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Lies she always tell me:</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">I'm not normally like this.</div><div style="text-align: center;">I'm sleeping that night.</div><div style="text-align: center;">My phone is empty.</div><div style="text-align: center;">I don't have any textmate.</div><div style="text-align: center;">I'm with my friends.</div><div style="text-align: center;">I'm going out with the girls.</div><div style="text-align: center;">He's just a friend.</div><div style="text-align: center;">I have class that time.</div><div style="text-align: center;">I missed my phone.</div><div style="text-align: center;">I forgot to bring my phone.</div><div style="text-align: center;">I don't have load to reply your message.</div><div style="text-align: center;">I will call you.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Sorry I can't answer your call I have class.</div><div style="text-align: center;">I will ask permision if I will walk.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Promise I'm yours.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Promise I will not do that again.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Promise I'm always stay at home.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Promise I'm not driking beer.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498017485066459917-989260722676259053?l=holapinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>sharwayne'shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11337402429872699675noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5498017485066459917.post-44837647208661321282008-10-06T08:10:00.000-07:002008-10-06T22:05:17.281-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RqR1bwNsChs/SOorVHWvO2I/AAAAAAAAAEY/FD8M9490xXs/s1600-h/kiss.gif"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RqR1bwNsChs/SOorVHWvO2I/AAAAAAAAAEY/FD8M9490xXs/s320/kiss.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254059557032770402" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;" >W</span></span><span><span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;" >hen I meet you, seems everything has changed I Never wanted you to know the feelings I had inside,</span></span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;" ><br />A</span></span><span><span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;" >s days goes by, I had this fear that you might have already knew what I'm hiding inside.</span></span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;" ><br />Y</span></span><span><span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;" >et I didn't even think what would happen next.</span></span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;" ><br />N</span></span><span><span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;" >ow you've finally realize how much i really feel for you.</span></span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;" ><br />E</span></span><span><span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;" >ven though I don't expect much from you either. All I want is to hide inside the love I feel for you.</span></span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;" ><br /><br />R</span></span><span><span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;" >ight now, I'm so glad that you didn't ignore my feelings and the way I've shown it to you.</span></span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;" ><br />Y</span></span><span><span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;" >ou made me feel strong and really happy cause you let me say it to you.</span></span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;" ><br />A</span></span><span><span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;" >nd now all i want you to know that I really love you and really do.</span></span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;" ><br />N</span></span><span><span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;" >othing could ever change my feelings for you.</span></span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;" ><br /></span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498017485066459917-4483764720866132128?l=holapinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>sharwayne'shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11337402429872699675noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5498017485066459917.post-51442007482015623732008-10-04T05:00:00.000-07:002008-10-04T06:39:12.942-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RqR1bwNsChs/SOdkHnS1IMI/AAAAAAAAAEM/fu5t4-8iJug/s1600-h/220279254_17c20cbec5.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RqR1bwNsChs/SOdkHnS1IMI/AAAAAAAAAEM/fu5t4-8iJug/s320/220279254_17c20cbec5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253277572320796866" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div style="text-align: justify;">I want to thank for all the sacrifices you made for me. I'm sorry for all the pain I have rendered you. Though I know it was hurtful but still your there for me and still going on with me in this relationship. I'm happy because we're growing and becoming stronger. I hope it will last till the end. I do love you so much and I misses you so much. I know, we can overcome our trials. Just trust each other and do please behave. Be faithful enough and focus with your work.<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>Thank God for I have meet you. Love I known on earth. We don't see, we don't touch each other, yet we love each other more than anything! I love you because you always makes happy and your treating me like a prince. Thank you for loving me, and i hope you will never change. You always make me feel great that's the reason why i want you to be always around. I will always love you till the end of my life, my strength, my partner, my best friend, my everything,my lover and my life.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5498017485066459917-5144200748201562373?l=holapinas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>sharwayne'shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11337402429872699675noreply@blogger.com0