I copied this off of someone's profile... I think it's really sweet.
Quand tu n'es pas avec moi, je n'ai pas d'ame, ne vie. Mon coeur est noir, et mes yeux sont triste et rouges. Tu es l'amour de ma vie, la lumiere dans mes pensees. Je t'aime, mon amour.
Means [more or less..]
When you are not with me, [...], not life. My heart is black, and my eyes are sad and red. You are the love of my life, the light in my [...soul?]. I love you, my love.
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