Love is a synonym of intricacy and complexion, but just as Winter has snowstorms, and Fall has dead leaves... Summer has heatwaves filled with passion and Spring has the blooming of aromatic flowers that fill the soul with peace and affection.

Close your eyes. It's easier to see that angel that left earth. If you can't, take the blindfold off.

Be truthful telling me you hate me, but please don't lie telling me you love me.

It's not the same to break-up, come back, and leave than to break-up, leave, then come back.

Love me with that passion and never let go, for that's the only thing that keeps me alive and safe from the ropes of jealousy and malice.

Love hurts more when it's impossible. When the lips cannot lock, eyes cannot meet, and hearts cannot touch. That is when the road has no end and the sun is never shining, but also when the heart thirsts more for passion and the body hungers for touch.

A smile that one person stops can be replaced with the smile of another, but a dagger in the heart is forever remembered and never healed.

When you fall hard to the ground and have nowhere to turn, listen to my voice for it will always give you comfort.

Just because there is rain, doesn't mean you should be afraid of sunlight.

The true meaning of your sorroundings is hidden within the depths of your mind and heart, possibly even your soul. when you find that meaning, don't let it go.