I love your smile, your eyes, your laugh, your personality, your humor but the only thing I hate is that " I will never be yours... "

Dont promise me the moon or the stars, just promise you will stay under them with me forever.

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

Relationships fail because girls love too much and the boys love too many.

Love and compassion open our own inner life, reducing stress, distrust and loneliness.

First love is a precious and fragile gift, one that should be cherished and protected.

True love is when the only thing that makes you cry is seeing the one you care about unhappy.