“Please just tell me this was my last first kiss.”

We both already know nothing lasts forever but let’s just see how far we get.

If you are not ready to love me I hope you are ready to watch me go.

When I went through hell I learned to smile while dancing with the flames.

Her looks were as delicate and fragile as a wildflower but her soul was strong and raw like a warrior.

I found peace in your eyes and calmness in your arms.

When I had lost my mind maybe that was the most peaceful place I have ever been.

You broke my heart but fixed my sight.

The war of hearts has too many casualties.

After I left you my heart sighed and whispered welcome home.

I realized it was really love when I was living to break myself into a million pieces just to make you whole.

With one look into your eyes, you take me dancing in galaxies and among the stars.

The stars in your eyes show a glimpse of how eternal love can be.

I didn’t believe in love anymore but I do believe in us.

I did everything I could to fix you and in return, you broke me.

Our souls dance to the music our hearts are making.

Your love knows how to take me to the moon.

Love, what a long way, to arrive at a kiss.

I would love to kiss you. The price of kissing is your life.

My lips got lost on the way to the kiss – that’s how drunk I was.

I have to really enjoy someone’s personality, not just their looks, before I’ll kiss them.

A man’s kiss is his signature.

A short story is a different thing altogether – a short story is like a quick kiss in the dark from a stranger.

We have to walk in a way that we only print peace and serenity on the Earth. Walk as if you are kissing the Earth with your feet.

Always remember this: ‘A kiss will never miss, and after many kisses a miss becomes a misses.’