I still care, that ‘s the problem
Love is not what the mind thinks, but what the heart feels.
You can't get too much winter in the winter.
Sometimes, when you madly love someone, you don't need words to describe it
First love is a symphony of emotions, each note more melodious than the last.
why jump into a reationship if your clearly not over the last one? thats not fair to the other person
I still care, that ‘s the problem
Love is not what the mind thinks, but what the heart feels.
You can't get too much winter in the winter.
Sometimes, when you madly love someone, you don't need words to describe it
First love is a symphony of emotions, each note more melodious than the last.
why jump into a reationship if your clearly not over the last one? thats not fair to the other person