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.
I don’t care how many lips you have kissed, how many shoulders you have embraced and how many times you have said, I love You! All I care is not be the first but to be your last!
Love is like a cloud… love is like a dream… love is one word and everything in between… love is a fairytale come true… because I found love when I found you.