If I never met you

Whenever I miss you, I won’t look for you in my dreams or try to hear your voice in your messages I’ll just put my right hand across my chest and will feel You!

I miss talking till 3 a.m. about our hopes and dreams, I miss the way you tilted up my chin when you kissed me. Miss you, my sweety pie!

Changes in life are good, but see to that changes don’t take you far away from the people who love and care you

I remember when you grabbed my hand, and held it tight. Goose bumps ran through my body like electricity. I miss those days.

If tears could build a stairway and memories were a lane, I would walk right even up to Heaven and bring you back again.

There are two types of enjoyment. One is being with a friend. The other is being with the memories of friends. Miss you but not your memories.