To me love is affection and more than affection. To me love is a feeling and more than a feeling. It’s an action without reaction. It’s dancing…… Read more “My friend asked me ‘What does love mean to you?’”
Precious are the people who make you smile at any time without being there.
You were the first person I showed this blog to. With you I have fun, make plans and actually keep them. We talk about stupid guys, we…… Read more “To Julia”
When life repeats itself over and over again it is hard to expect anything new. When people leave and take with them my trust and hard work,…… Read more “To Reema”
And all of her pleasures are mixed with her pain. Her loved ones never return again. Every memory that has been good is chased over and over…… Read more “Girl”
Meeting someone new is great. In someone’s eyes you get to be this baggageless, perfect being that they absolutely adore.
Sometimes people leave to make room for someone else.