You’re my first thought in the morning, my last thought before I fall asleep and almost every thought in between.
You’re my first thought in the morning, my last thought before I fall asleep and almost every thought in between.
No one in love is free, or wants to be.
Love is the strange bewilderment that overtakes one person on account of another person.
We are who we choose to be.
Because I could watch you for a single minute and find a thousand things that I love about you.
Some injuries heal more quickly if you keep moving.
Why is it better to love than to be loved? It is surer.