I was a great mess
and you were a solace

You comforted me in a way
Like you felt the same misery

We were on the same boat
But can never go far

A familiar face and a brief gaiety
That will only remain bizarre

I believe there is
For it gives me strength and hope
And the will to stay
in our dream

When did love turn into Lust.
That ***** dingy sin.
When was Love about her womanhood,
When was Love about his "win."
If the one who loves you only says it when he's with you in bed,
Then can he really love you.
Love is bigger then that.
Love is when you feel in your heart that you'll never want to talk to another person.
Love is the bond that keeps people together.
It brings mother and daughter and father and son and friends and family and people together.
60 years of marriage, and one couple  never had *** after they're first kid.
When you look at the person you "love" Tell them what makes you happy about them that doesn't have to do with their body.
If you can't find anything, ask yourself how to make it better.

and in those moments
when you ask me,
"are you okay?",
there is too much
light
to say no
and too much
darkness
to say yes