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... "

First love is a journey of discovery, a path that leads us to the depths of our souls.

We come to love not by finding a perfect person, but by learning to see an imperfect person perfectly.

Deep inside my heart, I still feel I need someone to love and care.

I want you today and tomorrow and next week and for the rest of my life.

People love others not for who they are, but for how they make us feel.

We met, we talked, we liked, we called, we texted, we dated, we committed, I loved, you cheated, we're done, you're deleted.