♡♥♡♥♡♡Mý LøVê LiFë ThöUgHtS♡♥♡♥♡♥ - Anam Siddiqui - Wattpad

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♡♥♡♥♡♡Mý LøVê LiFë ThöUgHtS♡♥♡♥♡♥

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Heart♥mind and soul are three different things but,they work together when two people's are in love......♥♥♡♡♡


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life become's easy when u start living it your way........♡


♥♡♥♡♥♡THOUGHT-3♡♥♡♥♡ 
sucess is for those who desreve it not for those who demand it.
.............♥♥



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love is like a wind you can't see it..just you can feel it...... :)


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Thinking about you make me feel special. feeling you by my side make me feel precious ... . :* 


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Life is easy people make it complicated because,they think that life is not easy..... ;) 


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Life is based on challenge because,every day we keep on challenging things...... :) 


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Life is like a huddle evry day we jump over a new huddle so we can learn that every huddle teaches us something.... :p

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If life can remove someone you never thought of
losing.
It can replaceAll Rights Reserved

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I used to think there'd be no living without you. Then, you walked away. Like it was the easiest thing in the world. We finally stopped making sense to you. So, you left. Why wouldn't you. It didn't matter that it still made sense to me. That I still held on to all those what ifs and unanswered questions of us. Still hoped for things to work out somehow. Still needed things to work out. Needed it like food and water. This story might not make much sense to you, reader. It was written for him. And in many ways for myself. But I am grateful for your desire to explore our life's tale non the less. It was quite something. I hope you'll get something out of it.

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