You tell me you think of me as a sister. I burst out crying. You ask me whats wrong, and I reply, "Because I'm so happy you love me............... as a sister."

Love is a test. When your true love comes along, they will bring a shovel and start digging into your heart. The real test is: If they'll keep on digging until their hands get chapped and bloody, just to keep going, just to find your love.

I'd give you my heart... only if it was there.

The purpose to love is the purpose to breathe.

You can't give and take love. But you can share it.

Whenever I try to say, "I love you", the words just wash away in my tears.

If you hold on too tight, it'll be harder to let go. If you hold on too light, he'll escape before you know it. So let go of each other, because love is already holding you together just right.

A knife might leave a scar on your wrist, but Love leaves scars on your heart.

A broken heart is always scared of breaking again.

After you got yourself someone else, I couldn't bring myself to hate you, because I knew I still loved you.