There is a myth,
Somewhere between these walls...
Love is like a song;
you try to find the right tune...
Love is not a word it's
feeling...
You have wept inside, so long, for a love
and joy that brings those tears man conjures...
True love...
True love is when you care...
Remember,
he doesnt talk about his feelings...
Love is something strong
Love is where I belong...
He smiled at me from across the room
and held my gaze as he walked towards me...
I once read that beauty captures the eyes and...
But is love really attracted by the heart...
What i think love should be...
i think love is being with someone and being able...
I love you
Is said too much...
As i look up
i see...