You can't get too much winter in the winter.
First love is like a seed planted in the heart, waiting to bloom into something extraordinary.
Love is not blind; it simply enables one to see things others fail to see.
A Memory of true Love is like a favorite Song, no matter how many times it plays again, You never get tired of it.
Love is an endless act of forgiveness.
My love for you is like a circle, it has no end.
You can't get too much winter in the winter.
First love is like a seed planted in the heart, waiting to bloom into something extraordinary.
Love is not blind; it simply enables one to see things others fail to see.
A Memory of true Love is like a favorite Song, no matter how many times it plays again, You never get tired of it.
Love is an endless act of forgiveness.
My love for you is like a circle, it has no end.