“For every beauty there is an eye somewhere to see it. For every truth there is an ear somewhere to hear it. For every love there is a heart somewhere to receive it.”
A Memory of true Love is like a favorite Song, no matter how many times it plays again, You never get tired of it.
I just had to come talk with you. Sweetness is my weakness.
Gravitation is not responsible for people falling in love.
Love doesn't depend on sight or sound, just heart beats.
Sometimes words are not enough.
“For every beauty there is an eye somewhere to see it. For every truth there is an ear somewhere to hear it. For every love there is a heart somewhere to receive it.”
A Memory of true Love is like a favorite Song, no matter how many times it plays again, You never get tired of it.
I just had to come talk with you. Sweetness is my weakness.
Gravitation is not responsible for people falling in love.
Love doesn't depend on sight or sound, just heart beats.
Sometimes words are not enough.