<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8" standalone="no"?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><rss xmlns:itunes="http://www.itunes.com/dtds/podcast-1.0.dtd" version="2.0"><channel><title>Loving Say</title><description></description><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Melisa)</managingEditor><pubDate>Mon, 7 Oct 2024 10:43:07 +0700</pubDate><generator>Blogger http://www.blogger.com</generator><openSearch:totalResults xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/">256</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/">1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/">25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><link>http://lovingsay.blogspot.com/</link><language>en-us</language><itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit><copyright>MelisaWangsa</copyright><itunes:keywords>love,loving,i,love,you,love,i,love,you</itunes:keywords><itunes:subtitle/><itunes:category text="Society &amp; Culture"><itunes:category text="History"/></itunes:category><itunes:owner><itunes:email>noreply@blogger.com</itunes:email></itunes:owner><item><title>ALL IN YOUR MIND (Mariah Carey)</title><link>http://lovingsay.blogspot.com/2009/11/all-in-your-mind-mariah-carey.html</link><category>Love Song</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Melisa)</author><pubDate>Thu, 5 Nov 2009 11:10:00 +0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917432642610303067.post-7024206989937548482</guid><description>Come closer&lt;br /&gt;You seem so far away&lt;br /&gt;There's something&lt;br /&gt;I know you need to say&lt;br /&gt;I feel your emotions&lt;br /&gt;When I look in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your silence&lt;br /&gt;Whispering misunderstandings&lt;br /&gt;There's so much&lt;br /&gt;You need to realize&lt;br /&gt;You'll feel my emotions&lt;br /&gt;If you look in my eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus:)&lt;br /&gt;Hey, darlin'&lt;br /&gt;I know you think my love is slipping away&lt;br /&gt;But, baby, it's all in your mind&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry&lt;br /&gt;Hold on tight and hear me when I say&lt;br /&gt;Baby, it's all in your mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believe me&lt;br /&gt;I believe in you&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing&lt;br /&gt;This feeling couldn't do&lt;br /&gt;Move closer, my darling&lt;br /&gt;Feel the love in my eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Repeat chorus) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/tag+Love" rel="tag"&gt;Love &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love%20say" rel="tag"&gt;Loving Say&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love" rel="tag"&gt;I Love You&lt;/a&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>A BETTER TOMORROW</title><link>http://lovingsay.blogspot.com/2009/11/better-tomorrow.html</link><category>Love Poems</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Melisa)</author><pubDate>Mon, 2 Nov 2009 15:17:00 +0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917432642610303067.post-3703587311916040648</guid><description>Author: Yvonne Warren&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never knew there would be a better tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;But you've come into my life and taken away all my sorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My days of sadness are a thing of the past&lt;br /&gt;Because I have found true love at last&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My days of emptiness are gone for good&lt;br /&gt;Because you fill a void in my heart that you should&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've opened a window&lt;br /&gt;You've shown me the light&lt;br /&gt;And my love for you will continue to burn bright. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/tag+Love" rel="tag"&gt;Love &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love say" rel="tag"&gt;Loving Say&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love" rel="tag"&gt;I Love You&lt;/a&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></item><item><title>Love Card</title><link>http://lovingsay.blogspot.com/2009/10/love-card_30.html</link><category>Love Card</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Melisa)</author><pubDate>Fri, 30 Oct 2009 10:35:00 +0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917432642610303067.post-4176325272707543622</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioZ-0FG14XhOszt_ll1zVspWBhMArf_cO_qgmi_8qqjbePs67jbVQk1jzYlaL2MpHf2kUsUPJGViG7ze7sniXpzUjVxh2nc8fE7pxjUBYhyVyKancBdQZZuVc-0LcuIKljIpOVG4swr-s/s1600-h/index.php.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioZ-0FG14XhOszt_ll1zVspWBhMArf_cO_qgmi_8qqjbePs67jbVQk1jzYlaL2MpHf2kUsUPJGViG7ze7sniXpzUjVxh2nc8fE7pxjUBYhyVyKancBdQZZuVc-0LcuIKljIpOVG4swr-s/s320/index.php.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398231717965637666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/tag+Love" rel="tag"&gt;Love &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love%20say" rel="tag"&gt;Loving Say&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love" rel="tag"&gt;I Love You&lt;/a&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioZ-0FG14XhOszt_ll1zVspWBhMArf_cO_qgmi_8qqjbePs67jbVQk1jzYlaL2MpHf2kUsUPJGViG7ze7sniXpzUjVxh2nc8fE7pxjUBYhyVyKancBdQZZuVc-0LcuIKljIpOVG4swr-s/s72-c/index.php.jpeg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Love Messages</title><link>http://lovingsay.blogspot.com/2009/10/love-messages_26.html</link><category>Love Messages</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Melisa)</author><pubDate>Mon, 26 Oct 2009 11:07:00 +0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917432642610303067.post-5248300796942444920</guid><description>U may be out of my sight, but not out of my heart. U may be out of my reach, but not out of my mind. I may mean nothing to u, but u'll always be special to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A day without your love is a day without life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll love you till the end! And then some more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you even more than when I started this sentence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;-@&lt;br /&gt;A rose for you&lt;br /&gt;Because I love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If a raindrop would mean.. I love you and you would ask me how much I love you, I bet you that it would rain all day !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tears in my eyes ......... Tears for you ...... Tears that realise how much I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not think much, i do not think often, but when I think, I think of you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They learned me that one hours equals 60 minutes and that one minute equals 60 seconds, but they never told me that one second without you can last for ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are always in my heart, here and everywhere, There is no one in the whole world that makes me feel this way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/tag+Love" rel="tag"&gt;Love &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love say" rel="tag"&gt;Loving Say&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love" rel="tag"&gt;I Love You&lt;/a&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></item><item><title>A Boy's Love Part 1</title><link>http://lovingsay.blogspot.com/2009/10/boys-love-part-1.html</link><category>Touching Love Story</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Melisa)</author><pubDate>Fri, 23 Oct 2009 09:25:00 +0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917432642610303067.post-130246193512584830</guid><description>A good reminder: "Take time to appreciate what you have now." --Dont miss reading this one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the last day before Christmas, I hurried to go to the supermarket to buy the&lt;br /&gt;remaining of the gift I didn't manage to buy earlier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I saw all the people there, I started to complain tomyself,"It is going to take forever here and I still have so many other places to go.&lt;br /&gt;Christmas really is getting more and more annoying every year.How I wish I could just lie down, go to sleep and only wake up after it..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nonetheless, I made my way to the toy section, and there I started to curse the prices, wondering if after all kids really pla ywith such expensive toys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While looking in the toy section, I noticed a small boy of about 5 years old, pressing a doll against his chest. He kept on touching the hair of the doll and looked so sad. I wondered who was this doll for. Then the little boy turned to the old woman next to him, "Granny, are you sure I don't have enough money?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The old lady replied, "You know that you don't have enough money to buy this doll, my dear."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then she asked him to stay here for 5 minutes while she went to look around. She left quickly. The little boy was still holding the doll in his hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, I started to walk toward him and I asked him who did he want to give this doll to.&lt;br /&gt;"It is the doll that my sister loved most and wanted so much for this Christmas. She was so sure that Santa Claus would bring it to her."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I replied to him that may be Santa Claus will bring it to her, after all, and not to worry. But he replied to me sadly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No, Santa Claus can not bring it to her where she is now. I have to give the doll to my mother so that she can give it to her when she goes there."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His eyes were so sad while saying this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My sister has gone to be with God. Daddy says that Mummy will also go to see God very soon, so I thought that she could bring the doll with her to give it to my sister."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart nearly stopped. The little boy looked up at me and said, "I told daddy to tell mummy not to go yet. I asked him to wait until I come back from the supermarket."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/tag+Love" rel="tag"&gt;Love &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love%20say" rel="tag"&gt;Loving Say&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love" rel="tag"&gt;I Love You&lt;/a&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>All in Me - Brandy</title><link>http://lovingsay.blogspot.com/2009/10/all-in-me-brandy.html</link><category>Love Song</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Melisa)</author><pubDate>Wed, 21 Oct 2009 09:56:00 +0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917432642610303067.post-2446268872975173349</guid><description>There's so much going on&lt;br /&gt;You can think of me&lt;br /&gt;When your hope is gone&lt;br /&gt;You can think of me&lt;br /&gt;To get through anything&lt;br /&gt;You can think of me&lt;br /&gt;I'm here as long as you need me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When nothing seems to work&lt;br /&gt;You can think of me&lt;br /&gt;Your heart is on a search&lt;br /&gt;Let it come to me&lt;br /&gt;I'll make it all reverse&lt;br /&gt;When you think of me&lt;br /&gt;Baby, you can see new life through me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;Let me be the reason you get through the day&lt;br /&gt;Know that I'll make ev'rything okay&lt;br /&gt;Think of me, baby, in any way&lt;br /&gt;I'll be all you need&lt;br /&gt;Let me be the one you turn to when there's pain&lt;br /&gt;Baby, I will take it all the way&lt;br /&gt;Hide in me, I'll be your secret place&lt;br /&gt;'Cause it's all in me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it seems no one loves&lt;br /&gt;You can count on me&lt;br /&gt;When pain is all too much&lt;br /&gt;You can count on me&lt;br /&gt;Need someone to trust&lt;br /&gt;You can count on me&lt;br /&gt;I'm here as long as you need me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you see brighter days&lt;br /&gt;Know that it was me&lt;br /&gt;When tears are wiped away&lt;br /&gt;Don't guess it--it was me&lt;br /&gt;When you realize your pain&lt;br /&gt;Was suffered too by me&lt;br /&gt;Then you know the love in me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Repeat chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anything you could ever need&lt;br /&gt;Baby, I promise you can find in me&lt;br /&gt;Don't matter if it's a hope or dream&lt;br /&gt;I promise I can make it a reality&lt;br /&gt;Never, never too much for you&lt;br /&gt;Anything that's possible, I will do&lt;br /&gt;To make this all so clear to you&lt;br /&gt;That my love for you is more than true&lt;br /&gt;[Repeat]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ev'ry day, ev'ry night&lt;br /&gt;Break of dawn, air of night&lt;br /&gt;Come to me, I'll make it right&lt;br /&gt;If you let me. It's all in me&lt;br /&gt;[Repeat]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Repeat chorus 3x]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/tag+Love" rel="tag"&gt;Love &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love%20say" rel="tag"&gt;Loving Say&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love" rel="tag"&gt;I Love You&lt;/a&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>ABBY</title><link>http://lovingsay.blogspot.com/2009/10/abby.html</link><category>Love Poems</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Melisa)</author><pubDate>Mon, 19 Oct 2009 10:23:00 +0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917432642610303067.post-7618639611926153473</guid><description>Author: Clinton Followell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time we embrace,&lt;br /&gt;I go to that far away place&lt;br /&gt;When we just walk hand in hand.&lt;br /&gt;I�m in never, never land.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I look into your eyes,&lt;br /&gt;I begin to get butterflies,&lt;br /&gt;Then my heart skips a beat,&lt;br /&gt;And our lips passionately meet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are always on my mind,&lt;br /&gt;Your face is all it can find.&lt;br /&gt;I think about you every day&lt;br /&gt;And know it�ll all work out some how, some way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some say we�re dumb and foolish&lt;br /&gt;Some say we should do as we wish&lt;br /&gt;But all my heart could ever do&lt;br /&gt;Is tell you that I�ll always LOVE YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/tag+Love" rel="tag"&gt;Love &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love%20say" rel="tag"&gt;Loving Say&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love" rel="tag"&gt;I Love You&lt;/a&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Love Card</title><link>http://lovingsay.blogspot.com/2009/10/love-card.html</link><category>Love Card</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Melisa)</author><pubDate>Sat, 17 Oct 2009 09:21:00 +0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917432642610303067.post-8730264360107665946</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhkv3TAzhKUl5aHVj5L3mdhom_fvQ-N5ZDvH8h9rk0I2ItyuUpHRXvgOMvMRFZz831zwz7T7PKbLcRP0ZGDR0gUuhyphenhypheno_AFvPPhuXe91-L8ViA0trFUubCr5d7Iq_PQnCG8hC3kkjTEhFA/s1600-h/index.php.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhkv3TAzhKUl5aHVj5L3mdhom_fvQ-N5ZDvH8h9rk0I2ItyuUpHRXvgOMvMRFZz831zwz7T7PKbLcRP0ZGDR0gUuhyphenhypheno_AFvPPhuXe91-L8ViA0trFUubCr5d7Iq_PQnCG8hC3kkjTEhFA/s320/index.php.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393388696718838130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/tag+Love" rel="tag"&gt;Love &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love say" rel="tag"&gt;Loving Say&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love" rel="tag"&gt;I Love You&lt;/a&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhkv3TAzhKUl5aHVj5L3mdhom_fvQ-N5ZDvH8h9rk0I2ItyuUpHRXvgOMvMRFZz831zwz7T7PKbLcRP0ZGDR0gUuhyphenhypheno_AFvPPhuXe91-L8ViA0trFUubCr5d7Iq_PQnCG8hC3kkjTEhFA/s72-c/index.php.gif" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Love Messages</title><link>http://lovingsay.blogspot.com/2009/10/love-messages.html</link><category>Love Messages</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Melisa)</author><pubDate>Fri, 16 Oct 2009 10:11:00 +0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917432642610303067.post-8792793255436684116</guid><description>As I lie awake in my bed. All sorts of thought run through my head, Like why do I love you as much as I do. Then I realise its because you are you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i luv ur eyes i luv ur smile.i cherish ur ways i adore ur style. Wot can i say?ur 1of a kind &amp; 24/7 ur on my mind!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A special smile a special face.a special someone i cant replace.i luv u i always will.uve filled a space no one can fill!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have liked many but loved very few. yet no-one has been as sweet as u. I'd stand and wait in the worlds longest queue. just for the pleasure of a moment with u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet as a rose bud bright as a star cute as a kitten thats what u are.bundles of joy sunshine and fun you are everything i luv all rolled into 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ull always be mine 4 now &amp; 4ever.Ull always be mine 4 u r my treasure.Ull always be mine please tell me its true.Please be mine 4ever ill always luv u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont have the measels, i am not confined to bed, asperin wont help coz it aint my head, i dont have back ache or the flu, its more serious...i am missin u!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i may seldom tell u how special u are, i may not be able to reach u coz we're both busy, but inspite of all, u know u are someone i really miss and care about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many questions, but the answers are so few, all i really know, is, I MISS YOU !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someday you'll 4get abt me, ...my name, ...my voice, who I am &amp; who I am 2 you... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But even if you 4get abt me, I just wan u to know... I'll never 4get you... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/tag+Love" rel="tag"&gt;Love &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love say" rel="tag"&gt;Loving Say&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love" rel="tag"&gt;I Love You&lt;/a&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>The Wedding Vows</title><link>http://lovingsay.blogspot.com/2009/10/wedding-vows.html</link><category>Touching Love Story</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Melisa)</author><pubDate>Thu, 15 Oct 2009 10:08:00 +0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917432642610303067.post-9051803828419094350</guid><description>"When I was six years old I met him in the playground and he came up to me with a daisy, just the one, and knelt on both knees and asked me to marry him. So I pushed him over then ran away. Two days later he came over and asked if he could play cops and robbers with me and from that day on we played everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 11 on my first day of Secondary school I was so nervous but at lunch time he came to find me, and we sat down and ate lunch together. We did this everyday for an entire year. You were the first person I told about everything, about my crushes, about my lessons and about all the people I hated, and when I was 13 and thought I was the only one who had never been kissed, you offered to show me how, and by the tree in your backgarden we shared our first kiss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 15 we went to our first proper house party, and I got drunk. Even though I made a fool of myself you were there to help me stand strong. You didnt judge and you didnt make fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the next year we began to seperate, made different friends. I got my first serious boyfriend and you went through quite a few girlfriends. And then it got to May and that meant the prom. Everything had been arranged, I'd been getting my outfit for months and then the day before I found out my boyfriend had cheated on me. The first person I turned to was you. You turned up at my door with a bouquet of roses and a vintage 1950's car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I laughed that night&lt;br /&gt;I cried that night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had three glorious yars together, when everyday I would smile. Even on the last when your mother stood up, in the church infornt of your coffin and began reading from your diary:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I saw you when I was six stood by the bench in a blue checked dress and daisy shoes and I needed to give an other daisy just because.... Becuase i loved you from that day on"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His wedding vows written the day after prom, that I will never get to hear." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/tag+Love" rel="tag"&gt;Love &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love say" rel="tag"&gt;Loving Say&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love" rel="tag"&gt;I Love You&lt;/a&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>All In Love Is Fair - Stevie Wonder</title><link>http://lovingsay.blogspot.com/2009/10/all-in-love-is-fair-stevie-wonder.html</link><category>Love Song</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Melisa)</author><pubDate>Sat, 3 Oct 2009 10:46:00 +0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917432642610303067.post-4353819753098676988</guid><description>All is fair in love, love's a crazy game&lt;br /&gt;Two people vow to stay, in love as one they say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But all is changed with time, the future none can see&lt;br /&gt;The road you leave behind, ahead lies mystery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But all is fair in love, I had to go away&lt;br /&gt;A writter takes his pen to write the words again&lt;br /&gt;That all in love is fair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of fates a chance, its either good or bad&lt;br /&gt;I tossed my coin to say in love with me youd stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But all in war is so cold, you either win or lose&lt;br /&gt;When all is put away, the losing side Ill play&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But all is fair in love, I should have never left your side&lt;br /&gt;A writter takes his pen to write the words again&lt;br /&gt;That all in love is fair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A writter takes his pen to write the words again&lt;br /&gt;That all in love is fair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/tag+Love" rel="tag"&gt;Love &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love say" rel="tag"&gt;Loving Say&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love" rel="tag"&gt;I Love You&lt;/a&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Love Quotes</title><link>http://lovingsay.blogspot.com/2009/10/love-quotes.html</link><category>Love Quotes</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Melisa)</author><pubDate>Thu, 1 Oct 2009 11:13:00 +0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917432642610303067.post-5879208285344460983</guid><description>No man is truly married&lt;br /&gt;until he understands&lt;br /&gt;every word his wife is NOT saying.&lt;br /&gt;~ by Unknown ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will never know true happiness&lt;br /&gt;until you have truly loved,&lt;br /&gt;and you will never understand&lt;br /&gt;what pain really is&lt;br /&gt;until you have lost it.&lt;br /&gt;~ by Anonymous ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To live is like to love -&lt;br /&gt;all reason is against it,&lt;br /&gt;and all healthy instinct for it.&lt;br /&gt;~ by Samuel Butler, Life and love ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....A simple I love you means more than money....&lt;br /&gt;~ by Frank Sinatra ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;True love cannot be found where it truly does not exist,&lt;br /&gt;Nor can it be hidden where it truly does.&lt;br /&gt;~ by Anonymous ~ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/tag+Love" rel="tag"&gt;Love &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love say" rel="tag"&gt;Loving Say&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love" rel="tag"&gt;I Love You&lt;/a&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Love Card</title><link>http://lovingsay.blogspot.com/2009/09/love-card_30.html</link><category>Love Card</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Melisa)</author><pubDate>Wed, 30 Sep 2009 16:48:00 +0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917432642610303067.post-860937023035275413</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyNtNoirrtFnZrzHf7ABdgrUokC_bhyeEoNQOuXIieLkCg5M0trKaayXD8UxdqH7Kd229TRA-yPyfQ5W1VummqoDTeh8IpV7Qo3HQWGVkHTCyizTqB0mq2QEsNumpgyy9yABDRDp_io8M/s1600-h/index1.php.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyNtNoirrtFnZrzHf7ABdgrUokC_bhyeEoNQOuXIieLkCg5M0trKaayXD8UxdqH7Kd229TRA-yPyfQ5W1VummqoDTeh8IpV7Qo3HQWGVkHTCyizTqB0mq2QEsNumpgyy9yABDRDp_io8M/s320/index1.php.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387196379404831298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/tag+Love" rel="tag"&gt;Love &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love say" rel="tag"&gt;Loving Say&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love" rel="tag"&gt;I Love You&lt;/a&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyNtNoirrtFnZrzHf7ABdgrUokC_bhyeEoNQOuXIieLkCg5M0trKaayXD8UxdqH7Kd229TRA-yPyfQ5W1VummqoDTeh8IpV7Qo3HQWGVkHTCyizTqB0mq2QEsNumpgyy9yABDRDp_io8M/s72-c/index1.php.gif" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Love Messages</title><link>http://lovingsay.blogspot.com/2009/09/love-messages_16.html</link><category>Love Messages</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Melisa)</author><pubDate>Wed, 16 Sep 2009 10:03:00 +0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917432642610303067.post-5101176151010374599</guid><description>When all seems lost and lonely for you&lt;br /&gt;And you dont really know what to do&lt;br /&gt;Look inside your heart and see&lt;br /&gt;There in a special place, I will be&lt;br /&gt;Most wonderful pairs in the world are:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEART &amp; BEAT&lt;br /&gt;NIGHT &amp; MOON&lt;br /&gt;BIRDS &amp; SONGS&lt;br /&gt;ROSES &amp; LOVE&lt;br /&gt;U &amp; UR $MILE.&lt;br /&gt;SO KEEP $MILING ALWAYS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being near is not the meaning of being dear,&lt;br /&gt;I may be far from u but msgs are bridges&lt;br /&gt;2 make u feel that I always REMEMBER YOU!&lt;br /&gt;It is not being in love that makes me happy... but is being in love with YOU that makes me happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A sMiLe tO pUt You On HiGh... A KisS To Set YoUr SouL ALriGhT... WouLd iT bE aLriGhT iF I spEnT ToNiTe BeiNg LovED bY YoU???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fate has brought us together, to meet, to know and to part is the saddest thing in life.. I Love You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Curved high on a mountain covered in dew... I saw these 3 words... I LOVE YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is that love i see in your eyes, or merely a reflection of mine?&lt;br /&gt;I hide my tears when I say your name,&lt;br /&gt;but the pain in my heart is stil the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though I smile and seem carefree,&lt;br /&gt;there's no one who misses you more than me!!&lt;br /&gt;I love so much my heart is sure. As time goes on I love you more. Your happy smile, Your loving face, No one will ever take your place. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/tag+Love" rel="tag"&gt;Love &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love say" rel="tag"&gt;Loving Say&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love" rel="tag"&gt;I Love You&lt;/a&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Speeding</title><link>http://lovingsay.blogspot.com/2009/09/speeding.html</link><category>Touching Love Story</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Melisa)</author><pubDate>Tue, 15 Sep 2009 11:06:00 +0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917432642610303067.post-8073421654210479641</guid><description>(A girl and guy were speeding over 100 mph on a motorcycle)&lt;br /&gt;Girl: Slow&lt;br /&gt;down. Im scared.&lt;br /&gt;Guy: No this is fun.&lt;br /&gt;Girl: No its not. Please, its to scary!&lt;br /&gt;Guy: Then tell me you love me.&lt;br /&gt;Girl: Fine, I love you. Slow down!&lt;br /&gt;Guy: Now give me a BIG hug.&lt;br /&gt;(Girl hugs him)&lt;br /&gt;Guy: Can u take my helmet off and put it on? Its bugging me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the paper the next day: A motorcycle had crashed into a building because of break failure. Two people were on the motorcycle, but only one survived.&lt;br /&gt;The truth was that halfway down the road, the guy realized that his breaks broke, but he didn't want to let the girl know. Instead, he had her say she loved him, felt her hug one last time, then had her wear his helmet so she would live even though it meant he would die. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/tag+Love" rel="tag"&gt;Love &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love say" rel="tag"&gt;Loving Say&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love" rel="tag"&gt;I Love You&lt;/a&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>ALL IN A DAY (The Corrs)</title><link>http://lovingsay.blogspot.com/2009/09/all-in-day-corrs.html</link><category>Love Song</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Melisa)</author><pubDate>Mon, 14 Sep 2009 09:43:00 +0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917432642610303067.post-879289717787407339</guid><description>All in a day, she saw the face in the mirror lie&lt;br /&gt;To her dismay, she saw the child that was in her die&lt;br /&gt;And she cried... overnight&lt;br /&gt;'Cos what she sees... she doesn't like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm twisting (twisting..., twisting...)&lt;br /&gt;I'm turning (turning..., turning...)&lt;br /&gt;I'm aching (aching..., aching...)&lt;br /&gt;And it's burning&lt;br /&gt;In one day..., in one day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just let me float, just let me drift on by (just let me drift on by...)&lt;br /&gt;No more, no pain&lt;br /&gt;I don't have tears to cry (tears to cry...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm twisting (twisting..., twisting...)&lt;br /&gt;I'm turning (turning..., turning...)&lt;br /&gt;I'm aching (aching..., aching...)&lt;br /&gt;And it's burning&lt;br /&gt;In one day&lt;br /&gt;In one day&lt;br /&gt;In one day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Violin solo]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm twisting, I'm turning&lt;br /&gt;In one day...&lt;br /&gt;In one day (in one day...)&lt;br /&gt;In one day&lt;br /&gt;In one day (in one day...) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/tag+Love" rel="tag"&gt;Love &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love say" rel="tag"&gt;Loving Say&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love" rel="tag"&gt;I Love You&lt;/a&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Love Quotes</title><link>http://lovingsay.blogspot.com/2009/09/love-quotes_12.html</link><category>Love Quotes</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Melisa)</author><pubDate>Sat, 12 Sep 2009 09:51:00 +0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917432642610303067.post-6386012233528289498</guid><description>I have been astonished that men could die martyrs for their religion -&lt;br /&gt;I have shudder'd at it.&lt;br /&gt;I shudder no more.&lt;br /&gt;I could be martyr'd for my religion&lt;br /&gt;Love is my religion&lt;br /&gt;And I could die for that.&lt;br /&gt;I could die for you.&lt;br /&gt;~ by John Keats ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to run away&lt;br /&gt;From you,&lt;br /&gt;But if you didn't come&lt;br /&gt;And find me ...&lt;br /&gt;I would die.&lt;br /&gt;~ by Shirley Bassey ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you love someone, all your saved-up wishes start coming out.&lt;br /&gt;~ by Elizabeth Bowen (1899-1973) ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The greatest thing you'll ever learn&lt;br /&gt;Is to love and be loved in return.&lt;br /&gt;~ From "Unforgettable with Love" by Natalie Cole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soul meets soul on lover's lips.&lt;br /&gt;~ by Percy Bysshe Shelly ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have found men who didn't know how to kiss.&lt;br /&gt;I've always found time to teach them.&lt;br /&gt;~ by Mae West ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/tag+Love" rel="tag"&gt;Love &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love say" rel="tag"&gt;Loving Say&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love" rel="tag"&gt;I Love You&lt;/a&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Love Card</title><link>http://lovingsay.blogspot.com/2009/09/love-card.html</link><category>Love Card</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Melisa)</author><pubDate>Fri, 11 Sep 2009 10:00:00 +0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917432642610303067.post-4330399103815809885</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0V-7xFNufLy7cS0Ys9oMs4BXfT_NKz620gXjIfPydaUqc0Sbtg2Ag_vneV9366HSbonuq6QsXXlm7vVHgLp1jnGJbtxDEAup3FeSVApY1fsDqeiXaOZ4nW1t24bFugGWgO-GMsm-Jmoo/s1600-h/index.php.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0V-7xFNufLy7cS0Ys9oMs4BXfT_NKz620gXjIfPydaUqc0Sbtg2Ag_vneV9366HSbonuq6QsXXlm7vVHgLp1jnGJbtxDEAup3FeSVApY1fsDqeiXaOZ4nW1t24bFugGWgO-GMsm-Jmoo/s320/index.php.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380040600011793138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/tag+Love" rel="tag"&gt;Love &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love say" rel="tag"&gt;Loving Say&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love" rel="tag"&gt;I Love You&lt;/a&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0V-7xFNufLy7cS0Ys9oMs4BXfT_NKz620gXjIfPydaUqc0Sbtg2Ag_vneV9366HSbonuq6QsXXlm7vVHgLp1jnGJbtxDEAup3FeSVApY1fsDqeiXaOZ4nW1t24bFugGWgO-GMsm-Jmoo/s72-c/index.php.gif" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Love Messages</title><link>http://lovingsay.blogspot.com/2009/09/love-messages_10.html</link><category>Love Messages</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Melisa)</author><pubDate>Thu, 10 Sep 2009 12:05:00 +0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917432642610303067.post-8212980838494937478</guid><description>There is something special between me and you, the flutter in my heart and the glow in your eyes tells me our love is no lies.&lt;br /&gt;If I had one wish I would give you a long and tender kiss and if I had two wishes then I would choose to do it over again.&lt;br /&gt;Our love is like a diamond ring, it's a precious thing. Our love together is the kind that lasts forever.&lt;br /&gt;Would you open your heart to love me once again? I swear that I'll be true and never let go because my heart is you.&lt;br /&gt;Everyday away from you, tears could fill an ocean blue. Please don't turn away from all those dreams that we once knew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life won't mean a thing without you loving me and all I need is you in my life.&lt;br /&gt;Don't ever doubt your trust in me, I'll give you my heart so honestly.&lt;br /&gt;You are like the sunshine so warm, you are like sugar, so sweet.. you are like you.. and that's the reason why I love you!&lt;br /&gt;Faith makes all things possible. Hope makes all things work. Love makes all things beautiful. I Love You my only love.&lt;br /&gt;Can I say I love you today? If not, can I ask you again tomorrow? And the day after tomorrow? And the day after that? Coz I'll be loving you every single day of my life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/tag+Love" rel="tag"&gt;Love &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love say" rel="tag"&gt;Loving Say&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love" rel="tag"&gt;I Love You&lt;/a&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>My Love Story Part 4</title><link>http://lovingsay.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-love-story-part-4.html</link><category>Tragic Love Story</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Melisa)</author><pubDate>Wed, 9 Sep 2009 15:46:00 +0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917432642610303067.post-2630508918932035762</guid><description>I felt if I got involved with someone else at least Zia and she and her family will be spared by the wrath of her uncles they all could move on with their life and things would get better and easier for her.I started a relationship at this point with Jane, Jane was always there for me when I needed her and I guess she was the easiest for me to latch on too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jane and I discussed Zia and I made it clear to her that I could never love anyone as much as I love Zia also that if Zia ever needed me I would be there for her. Jane finds out she is pregnant this I read as a sign to let Zia move on with&lt;br /&gt;her life,I explain to Jane my feelings for Zia and we discussed to handle our situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jane and I get married on the 1st of April 2000, by now us expecting our 1st child. I do my best to move forward on a life that will make it easier for Zia to get on with hers, I hoped she would by now hate me so much to at least find someone who would not fail her as much as I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zia was sent away to keep us out of reach of each other; I thought this would also help her make a life.My love for her was so deep being married I would go to bed every night thinking and hoping she was ok ,Jane new how I felt, I at this time and was very patient with me.I felt I have hurt so many people around me including Jane, I was totally lost ,Jane would hug me every night and say to me time heals old wounds ,I got to realise as well that Jane actually had fallen in love with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was not sure if Zia's life got better as in society she would have to keep the relationship she and I shared a secret, if anyone new very few with marry her.I still felt although I am trying to help her I have stained her life for ever...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zia gets married I hear about it and with tears in my eyes I break down, I miss her so much I still love her eventually I get to grips and realise I should be happy for her as I say to my self sweetheart at least your life is going to start, our love we share will be ours forever.Zia's husband is a man not even I could stand up to she truly got the best. Her family allowed this marriage purely as a factor anyone but me is now good enough all there talk of profession went out the window.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time has been going and the saying time heals old wounds only if that was true.I have been trying best to contact here I just needed to hear voice and tell her I am sorry for everything I have put her threw. After some searching I mange to get a phone number. I phone her to check how she is doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hearing her voice gave me goose bumps, trying that she does not hear the frog in my throat and the tears in my eyes I ask her how she is doing and Apologise for my failures.I can hear in her voice the love we share is burning bright in her heart. She tries to hide her feelings for me and I do the same, we always managed to think for each other so well.She would always know what I was thinking and so would I. We started to talk to each other every now and again just checking we both where ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zia was pregnant now that was great news amazing, you would think I was the father I was so happy for her.Her life for once now is going in the right direction. We have kept contact all this time yet we have been apart for Twenty years. I still feel her love in my heart I guess I only look forward to everyday that comes just in case I get a glimpse of my sweetheart. My love for Zia is unconditional I will love her until my last breath. I do my best to be a good husband to my wife and I also feel guilty for my failures and misgivings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jane and I are still married I try to be a good husband for her and she and I have 2 kids my daughter aged 16 and a son aged 12. I have grown to also Love Jane in a very different way she has been by my side all this time. I laugh, I joke I put on a front that everyone accepts my life as they see it perfect in others eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I live my life everyday with pain, agony and live purely as a son to my Parents, Father to my children, a Husband to my wife and a Failure to the one I Love the most&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 26th of December 2006 will be 20 years for Zia and I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The names in this story have been changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/tag+Love" rel="tag"&gt;Love &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love say" rel="tag"&gt;Loving Say&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love" rel="tag"&gt;I Love You&lt;/a&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>ALL I NEED IS YOU (Kenny Rogers)</title><link>http://lovingsay.blogspot.com/2009/09/all-i-need-is-you-kenny-rogers.html</link><category>Love Song</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Melisa)</author><pubDate>Wed, 9 Sep 2009 15:40:00 +0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917432642610303067.post-8363058495782349392</guid><description>Sometimes when I'm down and alone&lt;br /&gt;I feel just like a child with out a home&lt;br /&gt;The love you give me keeps me hangin' on, honey&lt;br /&gt;All I ever need is you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're my first love, you're my last&lt;br /&gt;You're my future, you're my past&lt;br /&gt;Ohhh loving you is all I ask, honey&lt;br /&gt;All I ever need is you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winters come and then they go&lt;br /&gt;And we watch the melting snow&lt;br /&gt;Sure summer follows spring, all the things you do&lt;br /&gt;Give me a reason to build my world around you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( World around you )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some men follow rainbows I am told&lt;br /&gt;Some men search for silver, some for gold&lt;br /&gt;But I found my treasures in my soul&lt;br /&gt;And all I ever need is you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without love I'd never find the way&lt;br /&gt;Through ups and downs of every single day&lt;br /&gt;And I won't sleep at night until you say&lt;br /&gt;Honey, all I ever need is you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La, La, La, La, La, La&lt;br /&gt;The love you give me keeps me hangin' on&lt;br /&gt;Honey, all I'll ever need is you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La, La, La, La, La, La&lt;br /&gt;But I found my treasures in my soul&lt;br /&gt;Honey, and all I ever need is you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La, La, La, La, La, La&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/tag+Love" rel="tag"&gt;Love &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love say" rel="tag"&gt;Loving Say&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love" rel="tag"&gt;I Love You&lt;/a&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Love Quotes</title><link>http://lovingsay.blogspot.com/2009/09/love-quotes.html</link><category>Love Quotes</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Melisa)</author><pubDate>Wed, 9 Sep 2009 15:21:00 +0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917432642610303067.post-1301793237748811116</guid><description>Here's a large collection of famous love quotes and sayings. These love quotes are inspiring and beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is a many splendid thing. Love lifts us up where we belong. All you need is love!&lt;br /&gt;~ from the movie Moulin Rouge ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other men said they have seen angels,&lt;br /&gt;But I have seen thee&lt;br /&gt;And thou art enough.&lt;br /&gt;~ by G. Moore ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would fly you to the moon and back if you'll be . . . if you'll be my baby.&lt;br /&gt;~ From a song by Savage Garden ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you - those three words have my life in them.&lt;br /&gt;~ by Alexandrea to Nicholas III ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What lies behind us, and what lies before us are tiny matters compared to what lies within us.&lt;br /&gt;~ by Ralph Waldo Emerson ~ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/tag+Love" rel="tag"&gt;Love &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love say" rel="tag"&gt;Loving Say&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love" rel="tag"&gt;I Love You&lt;/a&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Love Messages</title><link>http://lovingsay.blogspot.com/2009/09/love-messages.html</link><category>Love Messages</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Melisa)</author><pubDate>Wed, 9 Sep 2009 15:16:00 +0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917432642610303067.post-3454671139233844766</guid><description>I want to be your favorite hello and your hardest goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;If the only place that I can meet you is in my dream, I don’t want to wake up anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Stand by me and never let me go.&lt;br /&gt;I just want you to be happy, even if I'm not the reason behind that happiness.&lt;br /&gt;I looked at a flower and thought it was the most beautiful thing I've ever seen till I met you.&lt;br /&gt;2 hearts, 1 souls, 1 beat, You and Me!&lt;br /&gt;I was never tired of this life and its not gonna matter if I fall down twice because I know each time I fall, you won't let me hit the ground.&lt;br /&gt;You are my heart, my soul, my treasure, my today, my tomorrow, my forever, my everything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You leave me wanting nothing more than wanting more of you.&lt;br /&gt;A candle may melt and it's fire may die, but the love you have given me will always stay as a flame in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/tag+Love" rel="tag"&gt;Love &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love say" rel="tag"&gt;Loving Say&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love" rel="tag"&gt;I Love You&lt;/a&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Honesty</title><link>http://lovingsay.blogspot.com/2009/09/honesty.html</link><category>Love Card</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Melisa)</author><pubDate>Wed, 9 Sep 2009 14:59:00 +0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917432642610303067.post-5653942057188390413</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7c10Kb3ZQCQDicaDTBQSREgf1nLA-ct4H6Azph5-ArBmoH6Ifvx2AKkGJZz9cfeh1wCkT87LWAUK6F54R6kNqo6Q1N-e6l504z-AwdgKJeHbxxmCKgLVoURwXBi2cqfnYRiQBhAy-xvo/s1600-h/index.php.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7c10Kb3ZQCQDicaDTBQSREgf1nLA-ct4H6Azph5-ArBmoH6Ifvx2AKkGJZz9cfeh1wCkT87LWAUK6F54R6kNqo6Q1N-e6l504z-AwdgKJeHbxxmCKgLVoURwXBi2cqfnYRiQBhAy-xvo/s320/index.php.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379377981325690210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/tag+Love" rel="tag"&gt;Love &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love say" rel="tag"&gt;Loving Say&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love" rel="tag"&gt;I Love You&lt;/a&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7c10Kb3ZQCQDicaDTBQSREgf1nLA-ct4H6Azph5-ArBmoH6Ifvx2AKkGJZz9cfeh1wCkT87LWAUK6F54R6kNqo6Q1N-e6l504z-AwdgKJeHbxxmCKgLVoURwXBi2cqfnYRiQBhAy-xvo/s72-c/index.php.jpeg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Fantasy Sex Night</title><link>http://lovingsay.blogspot.com/2009/05/fantasy-sex-night.html</link><category>Love Coupons</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Melisa)</author><pubDate>Fri, 1 May 2009 10:42:00 +0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917432642610303067.post-3760711641838013432</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHGuL6qyXw7nAt_XPhthwfuliTLmUoM1cy_GSVfDDuCCiSO3dkwy4kUKZlVIiJuoxrmil4XsZSD_mO36CBDG5DNw5gItRzgtiqFaT0f2lF81BfuiGmpW4Iwbqo6xSc592rYRGylSyDG3s/s1600-h/coupon004.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 183px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHGuL6qyXw7nAt_XPhthwfuliTLmUoM1cy_GSVfDDuCCiSO3dkwy4kUKZlVIiJuoxrmil4XsZSD_mO36CBDG5DNw5gItRzgtiqFaT0f2lF81BfuiGmpW4Iwbqo6xSc592rYRGylSyDG3s/s320/coupon004.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330702949448679810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 133%;"&gt;Good for one free "fantasy sex night." Whatever you want to try goes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/tag+Love" rel="tag"&gt;Love &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love%20say" rel="tag"&gt;Loving Say&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tag/Love" rel="tag"&gt;I Love You&lt;/a&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHGuL6qyXw7nAt_XPhthwfuliTLmUoM1cy_GSVfDDuCCiSO3dkwy4kUKZlVIiJuoxrmil4XsZSD_mO36CBDG5DNw5gItRzgtiqFaT0f2lF81BfuiGmpW4Iwbqo6xSc592rYRGylSyDG3s/s72-c/coupon004.gif" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>