To lose balance sometimes for love is part of living a balancedlife.
We’re staying together,” he promised. “You’re not getting away from me. Never again.
We’re staying together,” he promised. “You’re not getting away from me. Never again.
The sunlight claps the earth, and the moonbeams kiss the sea: what are all these kissings worth, if thou kiss not me?
The sunlight claps the earth, and the moonbeams kiss the sea: what are all these kissings worth, if thou kiss…
The power of a glance has been so much abused in love stories, that it has come to be disbelieved in. Few people dare now to say that two beings have fallen in love because they have looked at each other. Yet it is in this way that love begins, and in this way only.
The power of a glance has been so much abused in love stories, that it has come to be disbelieved…
True love is usually the most inconvenient kind.
True love is usually the most inconvenient kind.
You’ll get over it…†It’s the clichés that cause the trouble. To lose someone you love is to alter your life for ever. You don’t get over it because ‘it†is the person you loved. The pain stops, there are new people, but the gap never closes. How could it? The particularness of someone who mattered enough to grieve over is not made anodyne by death. This hole in my heart is in the shape of you and no-one else can fit it. Why would I want them to?
You’ll get over it…†It’s the clichés that cause the trouble. To lose someone you love is to alter your…
Watch out for intellect,because it knows so much it knows nothingand leaves you hanging upside down,mouthing knowledge as your heartfalls out of your mouth.
Watch out for intellect,because it knows so much it knows nothingand leaves you hanging upside down,mouthing knowledge as your heartfalls…
In your light I learn how to love. In your beauty, how to make poems. You dance inside my chest where no-one sees you, but sometimes I do, and that sight becomes this art.
In your light I learn how to love. In your beauty, how to make poems. You dance inside my chest…
I’ve been fighting to be who I am all my life. What’s the point of being who I am, if I can’t have the person who was worth all the fighting for?
I’ve been fighting to be who I am all my life. What’s the point of being who I am, if…
I want to be in a relationship where you telling me you love me is just a ceremonious validation of what you already show me.
I want to be in a relationship where you telling me you love me is just a ceremonious validation of…