I admit that i get Jealous when you’re talking to someone else instead of me.

First love is a tapestry woven with threads of affection and care.

Love is not what the mind thinks, but what the heart feels.

When I count my blessings i count you twice.

First love is like a seed planted in the heart, waiting to bloom into something extraordinary.

To the one who knows how to see, every day is a good day.

I need you, you need me. Let's make it work.