Love is the slowest form of suicide |
Love is like quicksand easy to fall in but harder to get out |
To be in love for a lifetime is a lifetime of pain |
How is it you can be sat right next to someone yet feel so far apart |
A person is a soul dressed in a body |
Love is a painful silence |
Just want to say that i think the comparison in richard fleechmans new song coming down is brilliant |