“Your love knows how to take me to the moon.”

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.

This fearless heart is trapped between these anxious walls of my worried mind.

We’ve got gold in our hands but we treat it like its change.

Please just tell me this was my last first kiss.

If I threw it all away would I still have you? If I try to push you away will you know I only want you to stay?

The higher the walls the deeper the love.

She wasn’t lost or found she was made.

I shined like the moon and stars but it just would never be enough for all you could see was darkness.

I stole so many parts of me just to make you complete.

Whoever loves becomes humble. Those who love have , so to speak , pawned a part of their narcissism.

Love is cheering and sharing and compassion and giving and receiving. Love is an action thing more than a word thing, that brings comfort or joy or relief to anyone or anything.

I don’t know if the secret of life is to find love, but I do think one of the secrets of life is to embody love.

With a bat and ball in my hand. Do I need anything else? Love for the game can never end.

Fall in love fast, make sure I handle it delicate.

No one is afraid of heights, they’re afraid of falling down. No one is afraid of saying I love you, they’re afraid of the answer.

Genuine love comes from knowledge, not from a sense of duty or guilt.

To love a woman for her virtues is meaningless.