And Im dying to know is it killing you like its killing me And the story of us looks a lot like a tragedy now.

Your absence has not taught me to be alone it merely has shown that when together we cast a single shadow on the wall.

Must I go bound while you go freeMust I love a manwho doesnt love meMust I be born with so little artAs to love a man wholl break my Heart

Someone real I hear myself saying. Someone who never has to pretend and who I never have to pretend around. Someone whos smart but knows how to laugh at himself. Someone who would listen to a symphony and start to cry because he understands music can be too big for words. Someone who knows me better than I know myself. Someone I want to talk to first thing in the morning and last thing at night. Someone I feel like Ive known my whole life even if I havent.

Love demands everything they say but my love demands only this that no matter what happens or how long it takes youll keep faith in me youll remember who we are and youll never feel despair.

You have my whole heart. You always did.

A kiss on the beach when there is a full moon is the closest thing to heaven.

Amor chal cor gentile ratto sapprendeprese costui de la bella personache mi fu tolta e l modo ancor moffende.Amor che a nullo amato amar perdonaMi prese del costui piacer s forteChe come vedi ancor non mabbandona...Love which quickly arrests the gentle heartSeized him with my beautiful formThat was taken from me in a manner which still grieves me.Love which pardons no beloved from lovingtook me so strongly with delight in himThat as you see it still abandons me not...

She loved the guy. She did it for him. She wouldve done anything for him. Some people are like that. Some loves are like that. Most loves are like that from what I can see. Your heart starts to feel like an overcrowded lifeboat. You throw your pride out to keep it afloat and your self-respect and your independence. After a while you start throwing people outyour friends everyone you used to know. And its still not enough. The lifeboat is still sinking and you know its going to take you down with it. Ive seen that happen to a lot of people here. I think thats why Im sick of love.

It ought to make us feel ashamed when we talk like we know what were talking about when we talk about love.