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.
Difficult to tell what loving is like, Impossible to tell what missing is like, May you never miss whom you love and may whom you love miss you always.
When all goes wrong, and my life runs amok, I think of you, and I get unstuck, In the midst of chaos, you make my heart sing, You are my peace, my happiness, my everything.