But there's another kind of love. One that gives you the courage to be better than you are, not less than you are. One that makes you feel that anything is possible.
I've been thinking of you constantly since i left, wondering why the journey i'm on seemed to have led through you. I know my journey''s not over yet, and that life is a winding path, but i can only hope it somehow circles back to the place i belong. That's how i think of it now. I belong with you.
Before we met, i was as lost as a person could be and yet you saw something in me that somehow gave me direction again
The greater the love, the greater the tragedy when it’s over.