love-story

With you, it's different. I can see the rest of my life before my eyes and that scares me a little. Men don't tame my wild heart but somehow I crossed your path and have never been the same since.

People who hide there feelings usually cares the most

You don__ know what love is until you find it,_ he whispered, __ut when you do, promise me you won__ let it go. Promise you__l seek it out even when you__e scared it__l hurt.

She was his dawn of bliss He was her dusk of wounds,Each day they came up to See and touch They couldn't stay for long But they looked perfect together ~

Like Cupid,your promiseswere just misses.

It wasn't exactly love at first sight, but it was deeper than that. A sense of belonging to a place I never knew I wanted but somehow always needed. It was a home that carried a heartbeat.

Maybe love and pain are synonyms.

Love does not choose belief, place, time, situations, or race. love happens between two souls.

I was such a messed up person and he was still holding on.

I will not tell you our love story, because-like all real love stories-it will die with us,as it should.

Love makes you do,the best of things.Love makes you do, the worst of things,It's a feeling extreme,that doesn't exist in between.

I was moving around with my imperfect, broken pieces until you came across and stitched my flaws with your words.

Absence is more,thorny on the soul,than however dulcet,presence can be.Apparently,I have missed you,more than,I have ever loved you.

There is something charming and peculiar about a beginning. You feel it, like the change of seasons, from winter to spring, from spring to summer. You feel it; the new blood pumping inside your veins. You feel it; a thousand butterflies fluttering around your fingers to help you fly. You feel it; on your lips, when you smile at the absurdities of life that suddenly make perfect sense.You smile... Because in every beginning, there is a rebirth. Because in every beginning, there is a layer of you that you just discovered. A layer you forgot was buried in you all this time. You smile because you are reminded of the immensity of fate. You smile because suddenly you feel so small and you like it.So let's begin my dear. This life is beautiful.

It was in the horizon of existence, that the Big Bang must have created our souls, we loved each other like the plane of time doesn't hold a fleck of control over us.

Our connection was like a hidden force pulling us towards one another, and resisting it took a strength that I didn__ know I could keep up for much longer.

You are perfect in your own dysfunctional way. And it__ exactly what I want." - Fenn

The silkiness of his voice was a torturous caress that I could have endured for the rest of my life.