It's dark. Is this death? Even though I can finally die, I don't feel afraid anymore. I never thought it could be so lonely to die alone. To die without ever knowing what it is to love someone.
Most of the emotional melodies bring tears to my eyes because it makes me realize just how empty I am inside and how I don't love anyone. I envy those who feel actual love for another living thing. I wish I could feel love for another living thing but i don't. I've tried and each timeI still feel nothing for them in the end.
Finding someone you love and who loves you back is a wonderful, wonderful feeling. But finding a true soul mate is an even better feeling. A soul mate is someone who understands you like no other, loves you like no other, will be there for you forever, no matter what. They say that nothing lasts forever, but I am a firm believer in the fact that for some, love lives on even after we're gone.
But ask yourself this: Have you ever lost someone you love and wanted one more conversation, one more chance to make up for the time when you thought they would be here forever? If so, then you know you can go your whole life collecting days, and none will outweigh the one you wish you had back.
You get a strange feeling when you leave a place, I told him, like you'll not only miss the people you love but you'll miss the person you are now at this time and this place, because you'll never be this way ever again.
Love is passion. Obsession. Someone you can't live without. Someone you fall head over heels for. Find someone you can love like crazy, and will love you the same way back. Listen to your heart. No sense in life without this. To make the journey without falling deeply in love, you haven't lived a life at all. You have to try, because if you haven't tried, then you haven't lived
Sometimes love, feels like pain and sometimes I wonder if it's all the same sometimes life, feels just like rain, cause you never know, when it's gonna fall down on you.
Don't ever give up if you still want to try, don't ever wipe your tears if you still want to cry. Don't ever settle for an answer if you still want to know. Don't ever say you don't love him if you can't let him go.
Touching now the point of human skill, reason becomes the marshal to my will, and leads me to your eyes, where I o' erlook love's stories, written in love's richest book.
That's when she said: "I don't hate you boy, I just wanna save you while there's still something left to save." That's when I told her: "I love you girl, but I'm not the answer for the questions that you still have."
A hero of war, is that what they see? Just medals and scars, so damn proud of me. And I brought home that flag, now it gathers dust. But it's the flag that I love. It's the only flag I trust.
