“A sky is full of stars. Still, I am gazing at her eyes.”

Sad birds still sing.

Her eyes are my favorite book to read.

I miss the love I used to see in her eyes.

On my silent days, I miss you a little louder.

Come back. These broken pieces couldn’t beat anymore.

She used to sleep listening to his heartbeat on his arm.

Let me take you to the moon, where only you can feel is love.

Her image flickered all night in my tear-filled eyes.

Her memories cripple me at night.

You left my heart drowning in the sea of loneliness.

All I need is her lap to rest and her smile to gaze.

My streets are missing your visits.

The traces of her memories are still left behind.

And I feel for you like the raindrops on the ground.

I love smelling her scent on my pillows.

My shirt still holds her fragrance.

Then love knew it was called love. And when I lifted my eyes to your name, suddenly your heart showed me my way.

I’d rather go on hearing your lies, than to go on living without you.

In times of grief and sorrow I will hold you and rock you and take your grief and make it my own.

If we don’t have each other, we go crazy with loneliness. When we do, we go crazy with togetherness.

I wish I could live inside my dreams with you together forever.

He stepped down, trying not to look long at her, as if she were the sun, yet he saw her, like the sun, even without looking.

True love is rare, and it’s the only thing that gives life real meaning.

It doesn’t matter who you are or what you look like, so long as somebody loves you.