He was the one I wasn't looking for.

If you are not more alive when in love then you my friend are in love with the wrong one.

I felt you before I knew of your existence, maybe it was a hint from the universe to continue on the yellow brick road, so when I would find you along my travels I would simply just know.

I can feel it, logic is trying to distract me but my heart it's screaming it's him.

Our souls speak a language that is beyond human understanding. A connection so rare the universe won't let us part.

Our hearts speak the same language but more importantly our souls share the same voice.