Here I am,
dreaming of you
maybe once in my life,
my dream will come true.

The love in which I felt for you
hath cured my starving soul

No words where ever truer spoken than
'I don't love you.'
Spoken from me to you.

Love's the bi*ch that slaps you in the face long after it's supposed to be over.

Live it up Drink it down Laugh it off
Avoid the bullsh*t Because at one point
Everything you did was EXACTLY what you wanted...?

When life hands you lemons....add vodka.

--A Brilliant Old Lady I Know

You may not love me,
true this may be
But I love you,
invisible as I may be,
For some odd mystery,
Unknown to even me..

Love me like you've loved no other,
Make me special in that remarkable way

Love blossoming is what we say when our love is becoming something exceptional, and just keeps growing...
But don't those flowers that blossom soon wither away and die?

There are often so few true loves in this world which are shared between two people and the feeling's mutual...the saddest part? Most of the time those love's are in movies, not true to the heart.