If you are falling for someone, there is something important you should know

The moment in a relationship when you realize that you really care about someone can be very scary. It is just as important to say the right things as it is NOT to say the wrong things. Do you know what those things are? These Love Letters will guide you and advise you on what to say as well as what NOT to say. So stop    wasting time, let The Love Letter Kit help you melt the heart of the one you love      

Every time I think about you and I

I break down and cry

When I look into your eyes I know you’re the one for me

But how can I not know that you’re also the one who’s going to hurt me

I’ve shed many tears for you before
And I’m wondering if you’re ever going to shed just a tear for me or even more


Every time I think about you and I

I just feel like a part of me wants to die

When I feel like I want to break down, and cry, on and on

I would just hope that you would give me a shoulder to cry on

When people say bad things about me
You were there to support me


Every time I think about you and I

My happiness disappears and tears roll down from my eyes

I remember how perfect our love was before

And every time I think about it, I’ll just miss it more and more

When I feel cold

I thought you’d be there to hold

When my mind was confused as I was in fear
I thought you’d be there to make it clear


Every time I think about you and I

I wish you were here to make my tears dry

Each day I feel like I’ve lost you

I need you to be the real you

For you to love me and comfort me

But I’ll never feel that inside of me

I never meant it to be this way
But goodbye is all I actually wanted to say

All the stars in heaven. . .

Dear______ .

All the stars in heaven tremble with fear, afraid that they pale in comparison to your ______ beauty. Your essence is powerful enough to bathe the ______ in loving, while light dispelling the ______ and making all wrongs seem right.

Please ______ your precious gift of love on me. You’ve commanded my ______ and now my soul.

To My dear friend
Oh my love, where do I begin?

And what have I to remember you by? Neither a letter nor a picture. Nothing but memories kept within my heart. Memories locked away for only you to open. Waiting…Longing…Hoping, that one day you will return and unlock our sacred moments, so we can share them once again. But as I wait, I watch the sun set into the horizon, and my heart sinks with it. And as I feel the touch of the moonlit night, I hope that, tomorrow with the rising of the sun, I am one day closer to being with you again.

I live day to day thinking of only you. I picture in my mind everything about you, as if you were really here beside me. The way you looked into my eyes,  I cry myself to sleep wishing I still had you. Oh my dear friend, please come back to me. Come and cure the pain I am feeling. Bring light to the darkness of my world.

If my message ever reaches you, I would like you to remember that I love you.

Ya Imam Al-Zaman, give my words also the ability to express my love with such fluency! Grant me also the power to speak of the real love that lays trapped inside. O' beloved! though wingless I may appear, I shall fly past the boundaries, like the migrating birds in the heart of sky, with your love flaming inside me !

A single teardrop, kindling a ray of hope . . .

Sayedi, may I be your ransom; only God knows how I fall onto my knees in prayer, pleading to just have a glance at your moonlit face. I wish to hold the pillar's of Jamkaran mosque and seek you, stand by Janat-al-Baqi and cry out for you. Alas, my Imam, fate turns the pages of my life bringing me ten steps closer to death. If Allah has destined that holy meeting to be held in the heaven, then I am packing my luggage and waiting anxiously to sing the last song of life. I then, would long to have the angel of death knock upon my door and seize me.

My Imam, you too have experienced how hard it is to 'wait', but if you have been waiting for so long, then probably I, who call myself your admirer may as well have to wait. I pray that this period of waiting helps purify me, and make me worthy of that Blessed meeting.

My Master, I have given my heart to you long before. My Dearest Imam, grace me with your presence, for the sake of your mother Al-Zahra (sa)!

Yet another sunset, sealing a week long prayer that I had dearly been wishing for ... a prayer, to be among the chosen few that you have planned to visit in the upcoming week. Allow me to speak with ease, by assuming that you are listening to my silent

My Imam, I have unknowingly commited many sins; sins that their mere existence makes me feel ashamed. Every Friday when you place your hand on my book of record, my heart stops beating; for I know that yet once again I have proven my self unworthy of being in your noble company. But still, O' Zahra's beloved Yousuf, it is the warmth of your love and the desire to meet you that provides strength to my frail body - had it not been for you, this majnun would have for long withered.

I have heard from my elders, that you bless your admirers by praying for their welfare and guidance. Sayedi, can I count my self among those fortunate few?

I have given my heart to you long before ... the first time that I heard your blessed name. So when you live in my heart, when your presence warms my soul, enlightens me, what more I can ask for, than to meet you, and kiss the soil on which you stand.

Yabn Al Zahra ... may I be sacrificed for you. when I was a child and would long for you, I would write my 'letter' and place it under my pillow. Now, that I have with me almost a collection of such little letters I wish to fly over to Samarra and place them by your father's holy shrine. Who can dispose tokens of true love?

Today I’m not in the mood to do anything. whenever I have an exam at school, I don't prepare for it.  I’ve just looked up my final exam result for the second time. It was the last term I saw my friends and also my teachers. I had very good teachers in my language class, two of whome I most appreciate are Mr. Zolghadr and Mr. Keshavers. I owe them the most, for they always encouraged me.

I wish I always were a student; of course not at school. I find school a cause for wasting time. I have no motive for school; however I worry that I won’t get into university. I have the intelligence but I lack motivation. I need someone to help me with this matter.