When you know why you like someone, it’s a crush. When you have no reason or explanation, it’s love.

Technically, I’m single but my heart is taken by someone I can’t call my own.

The moment I met him, I knew that I was looking at my future.

I remember how you inhaled right before you kissed me for the first time, like you were diving in.

I love the ones who are in my life and make it amazing. I also love the ones who left my life and made it fantastic.

Loving you is like breathing How can I stop?

You mean more to me than I’ll ever let you know.