Getting habitual to her so much that you can’t think anything else but her all the time and one day she leaves. It is suddenly an existence crisis. It is painful. Everything feels worthless and...

For him, she bends over backwards. It is origami of the heart. (Pour lui, elle se plie en quatre. – C’est l’origami du cœur)

Her heart may be cracked, but it is pure. She may be jaded, but she is hopeful. She may be broken, but she is strong. She may be here, but she will leave.

In this world it is not possible that everyone will follow your steps. You can’t change some one and some one will not change their lifestyle because of you.

she enetered the room and the entire crowd stopped, who was she? even in a million moons; you will never understand her, for she is to mysterious to presume and too wise to share her...

She told her secret love, not me, i could’nt speak,i smiled.

When you know someone behind you, you can change the world, when you know someone behind her, the world will change you.

she will never grow old, her heart is too beautiful.

My life was uncertain till you have came making it Steady. Stable. Secure. I would not be thankful enough before you for this, but i will never forget that you have saved my life

You need to respect people either good one or bad. Every person in this world have something good and something bad. You need to see the positive side of the person rather than the negative...

Yes I believe a man will compliment my life oneday, but what’s the rush.. I mean everyone’s searching so passionately for something to fill the void and I don’t want any part in that, I’m...

…they smile, too.

She was chaos and beauty intertwined. A tornado of roses from divine.

I had tried to express myself, but couldn’t do that because I was afraid that it will hurt someone. I never knew that not expressing myself hurt myself.

Ask any dreamer, it’s not an easy road, But to them; they never questioned, what they’d always known.

Logan looks up, registers my face and smiles immediately. I hold onto the back of a chair to steady my legs. Jeez, he’s got a nice smile; dimples appear in his chiseled cheeks and there...

Where was that fragile, golden-fair Dresden doll I used to be? Gone.Gone like porcelain turned into steel-made into someone who wouldalways get what she wanted, no matter who or what stood in her way.

if I am her life, she is my peace .

She always had that about her, the sparkle in her eye, she was unshakeable and what made her so admirable was; her ability to shine bright when no one knew of her pain.

With every morsel I ate, I looked into her eyes and apologised for not being able to feed her enough. Her eyes, in turn, apologised for not being able to help me in these tough...

I knew such a woman once,She gave me everything.Her love like a soft riot singing,She knew how to shine.

I HAVE NO INTEREST FOR HER.OKEY.THEN WHY THINKING ABOUT HER?

Your intuition won’t fail you, the quest dear; is to silence your mind so you can feel your way home.

She lost her gripHeard a voice so familiar, she trippedOver the 1000 promises that lay on the floor1000 and 1…there’s hardly room for moreAnd everyone seems to know betterEveryone seems to understand so much…but forget...

is it a sin if her heart run to the person like magnet and she lost her senses to be loved by him whole life,apart from there is no chances. she lives ,but more die...

She is a rare soul, she has this infectious energy that makes you want to run next to her, she belonged to no one but herself & to anyone that was yet understand themselves, found...

I am petrified of water!” she whispered, as he tried to cajole her to at least put her feet in.

She loves him sobut he didn’t stay.The wind can’t blowthis storm away.

how she could read all my thoughts and words ! some are pretty correct .perhaps most of them !

Some women become reckless with the fire, some find every way to put it out and rise above with the ashes left behind.

She was always looking for guarantees in a world of none.

whenever I heard her voice,i feel as morning of a day at any time in 24 hours.

i loved her, for she was beauty dressed in a selfless personality and the skin of unconditional love. A voice of truthful melody and eyes holding a vision so large, maybe, just maybe she was...

Me: I am very busy now. Can you please excuse me for few minutes?She: Oh ok. But why are you sweating all over your body?Me: I am very busy, that is why. I am dreaming...

why she loves me I can get ,why I am not living without her–that’s wonder .

She was a mystery, personal in her journey but social in her seek; you wouldn’t believe the depth in her heart until the day you felt her essence, for the very first time.

One day, she’d find a way to live her life to the fullest. She was sure of it. She just had no idea how she would manage it.

He stumbled out of his phlegmatic apathy,when she entered his life like an epiphany.