That's the nature of grief: It's a creature with many arms but few legs, and it staggers about, searching for support.
No two persons can learn something and experience it in the same way.
True love is not a hide and seek game: in true love, both lovers seek each other.
I don't want to be alone, I want to be left alone.
Tipani flower skies blazing rapture of color laced tree crowns silhouettes along the ocean diamond necklaced beach...of my heart in fragrance of love spilled by caressing kisses of the sun opening the...
My only career goal is to be an halloween icon.
I Am In Love With Myself, With My Heart.
We love being mentally strong, but we hate situations that allow us to put our mental strength to good use.
How I miss wandering around with old souls, Aimlessly moving from one place to anotherHow I miss all our dreams and our goalsAnd how we've lost ourselves to find each otherSeems like a playful game of...
Love is composed of a single soul inhabiting two bodies.
How is it possible that suffering that is neither my own nor of my concern should immediately affect me as though it were my own, and with such force that is moves me to action?