Who seeks shelter in God when the day is bright? That’s why sometimes, it has to rain a little inside.

In the end, it’s not the years that matter, but the stories you leave etched in the hearts of others

if i new my heart was going to break, i wouldnt of gave you my heart

i wish i read the last page first

Ive never known love before like the kind of friend it takes to keep a pair of house shoes for you when you visit
-ERS

Love is the closest thing to magic… but not all magic is good.

Love is like a lightbulb,
Once it’s broken, you can’t
Rekindle the same light
But just like a lightbulb,
There are always replacements,
new sparks waiting to shine

It's one thing to say i love you yet is another to show

You are the light of my heart

Let it happen if it will then it will be the sweetest thing; If left unspoken then it's rather a bittersweet memory.