It's nice to be chosen, to be that girl you have been searching for all your life.
You haven't written anything about me yet!" She said in a complaining wayHe replied in a sorrowful tone "I wish you could read my unwritten poems
The most challenging thing about love is sometimes we love someone who loves someone else.
Love is tranquility in the world.
We have scholars galore, and kings and emperors, and statesmen and military leaders, and artists in profusion, and inventors, discoverers, explorers - but where are the great lovers? After a moment's...
Lovers are always together in heart, mind and soul.
the death of a great man demands the birth of a great son
For what is writing besides capturing thoughts that belong to all of us, so that we can recognize ourselves, undestand ourselves, and perhaps, each other. Every thoughtful book about love makes us bet...
Lovers don't finally meet somewhere. They're in each other all along.
By picking him up again, i guess you're just lost, baby. Lost.
She wanted to write to him. Tell him she was glad he was back, that he was alive, that he was home and safe. But words to him no longer fit right in her her mouth.Words which belonged in his ownership...
Some days I'm to sip you. Some days I'm to be drowned.
Love made us partners in narcissism
Better in Hell with me, than alone in Heaven.
How? How will it help to tell you that I see his face every time I close my eyes? That I wake up and cry when he's not there? That the memories are so strong I can't separate hers from mine anymore?
Everyone operates out of a different dimensions of love. Love is undefinable from one person to the next. The vibration of Love is what truly brings us together.
For your kind heart Only.Darling this smile i Never show let make it warm your heart Marty B.M
And if the stars should ever die, we'll make our own light, you and I.
She had missed him so long now, that the feeling had become a part of her. As each day passed, the missing distanced itself from her heart. One day she woke, and realized the missing was there but the...
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