You can't know true love until you find it. But when you do, you'll realize that trying to find the right words to explain how much you love them, is so hard.
I'm told that fate makes fun of us, that it gives us nothing and promises everything. When happiness seems to be within our reach, we reach out and find ourselves fools.
There's two types of people in the world, the givers and the takers, and the givers always sleep better.
That satisfying moment when your ex couldn't find anyone better & had to downgrade.
It's not about being who everyone else wants you to be. It's about being yourself and finding someone who loves every bit of it.
I'm lost here in this moment, and time keeps slipping by. And if I could have just one wish, I'd have you by my side.
There's a kind of love that has the power to save you, to get you through life. It's like breathing. You have to do it or you'll die. And when it's over, your soul starts to bleed. There's no pain in the world like it, I swear.
We're irrevocably tied together by history, a history that can never be erased. Even if you want to deny it, even if you want to pretend it never existed, it will always be a part of you. It will always, in some way, define who you are.