Every heart sings a song incomplete until another heart whispers back. Those who wish to sing always find a song. At the touch of a lover everyone becomes a poet.
I no longer believed in the idea of soul mates or love at first sight. But I was beginning to believe that a very few times in your life if you were lucky you might meet someone who was exactly right for you. Not because he was perfect or because you were but because your combined flaws were arranged in a way that allowed two separate beings to hinge together.
A guy and a girl can be just friends but at one point or another they will fall for each other...Maybe temporarily maybe at the wrong time maybe too late or maybe forever
When I despair I remember that all through history the way of truth and love have always won. There have been tyrants and murderers and for a time they can seem invincible but in the end they always fall. Think of it--always.
If pain must come may it come quickly. Because I have a life to live and I need to live it in the best way possible. If he has to make a choice may he make it now. Then I will either wait for him or forget him.
Out beyond ideas of wrongdoing and rightdoing there is a field.Ill meet you there.When the soul lies down in that grassthe world is too full to talk about.