Sometimes the world gives me so many reasons to hate it but whenever it happens I just stop and think of you and say: How can I hate this world when you are a part of it
If I were to describe true love then I would describe it as what a snow man did to a snow woman: He gave her warm hug and they both melted in each other’s arms.
Everyone wants to be the sun that lights up your life. But I’d rather be your moon, so I can shine on you during your darkest hour when your sun isn’t around.
Finding love is like finding shoes. People prefer the party shoes to daily wear, but they always turn out to be happy with the ones they feel comfortable at all times i.e., daily wear.