Your life doesn’t belong to you, it belongs to the people that love you.
The first time I kissed you. One kiss, and I was totally hooked. Addicted to you. I could never love anyone the way I love you. I’d follow you across the universe.
Forever has no meaning when you’re living in the moment. I wasn’t ready for that moment to end.
Taking no chances means wasting your dreams.
I want to know what it means to be in love. But in my dictionary ‘in love’ is indefinable.
No one teaches you how to walk away from someone who you know loves you. NO one teaches you how to say good-bye.
Love is like that. I could crush her beneath the weight of confession.
Falling in love with someone is the surest highway to hurt that I know. When the door to love opens, the window to control closes.
You were a summer gift, one I’ll always treasure. You were a dream I never wanted to wake up from. You opened my eyes to things I’ll never really see. You’re the best thing that will ever happen to me.
Love means holding on to someone just as hard as you can because if you don’t, one blink and they might disappear…forever.
When you love someone, you don’t want to hurt them, even if they deserve to be hurt. When you love someone, you want to hurt them, even when they don’t deserve to be hurt.
Some people never find love at all, count yourself blessed if it ever happens your way.
You believe this is a game, and you may be right. But if you think you can play it better than me, think again.
Memory is a tenuous thing, like a rainbow’s end or a camera with a failing lens.
You can’t walk away from someone you love, leave them drowning in your desertion. If love has no more meaning than that, you can keep it. I don’t want it now or ever again. Don’t want to hear the word or wear its scars.
We kissed for about the thousandth time, No promises,no demands, Just solid rebuilding of shattered trust.
Sometimes the little things in life mean the most.
Real love finds you once, if you’re lucky.
