You and I were everything, everything to me.

Never more simple or ever better spoken, he whispered in her ear, I love you.

Boy do I love loving you this much.

You taught me that kisses don't always mean something and sometimes, goodbyes really are forever.

Doesn't take much to learn the difference between holding hands and falling in love.

The pages turned but the words stayed. What has been written can never be changed. She remembered the story and what it became but with the final words she read, she was free. The end.

Kiss me and call it love.

I'm suspisious of everything you do. I don't trust you at all. Only because I don't trust myself.

After a while, you learn the difference between holding hands and falling in love. You begin to learn that kisses don't always mean something and promises can be broken just as quickly as they were made, and sometimes goodbyes really are forever.

I prayed last night. I asked the Lord if for just one day , I was the reason you woke up that morning.