Dancing is a silent poetry....and love is blind....but until i met you..the darkness cleared quickly into the night... |
You are so fat that when I say it's chilly outside you grab a spoon. |
Love cannot endure indifference. It needs to be wanted. Like a lamp, it needs to be fed out of the oil of another's heart, or its flame burns low. |
I love you - those three words have my life in them. |