“Love is all about making room in a vessel that is already complete on its own.”

Hug me from behind so we won’t have to stare the facts in the eye.

You deserve to be chosen undoubtedly over and over again not merely considered.

Your scent is one I want to know for the rest of my life.

Home is where the heart is, but my heart is with you and I’m not with it.

I fall asleep hugging myself tight, as I probably should.

Wake us from this seasonal slumber of sorts, it is time for us to finally bloom.

Falling asleep to them or waking up to them; twittering birds are a treasure either way.

I managed to cut myself loose and while there was pain – there weren’t any blood.

I’ll be a fool anywhere but never in love, I promise me that.

When your soul share the pain of theirs I would call it love.

She is not exactly wonder woman but nevertheless she is a woman full of wonders.

Forget about silly games about even sillier thrones. I know a game of love and I’m in it to win it.

I can’t tell you how much I hope that you are my forever person.

What pains me is that we are having a long distance relationship without a long distance.

I will be waiting with open arms and a wider than ever heart.

It won’t matter how beautiful they look when they don’t treat you beautifully.

We love people who can break our heart easily.

I exist as I am, that is enough.

So I wait for you like a lonely house till you will see me again and live in me. Till then my windows ache.

Love is a state in which a man sees things most decidedly as they are not.

To be loved means to be recognized as existing.

It is only with the heart that one can see rightly.

People give flowers as present because flowers contain true meaning of love.

There are no good-byes, where ever you’ll be, you’ll be in my heart.