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i'd love to take you for a ride.


Every time we meet
The picture is complete
Every time we touch
The feeling is too much

He's all I ever need
To fall in love again
I knew it from the very start
He's the puzzle of my heart

It's the way he's always smiling
That makes me think he never cries
I feel I'm losing my defences
To the colour of her eyes

And every little piece of him is right

Puzzle of my heart - Westlife


Welcome to the world of my written tales.
Nostalgia, that's what it is.
Every piece of memory I cherish is not in here, but in my ♥
No one can ever take that away from me.

If you wish to view my life as an open book,
navigate through those puzzle pictures.

And if you are the a bored kid looking for trouble,
or a ugly old hag with an insult on his sleeve,
click on the red little button with 'X'.
cos' we shall say goodbye.