The most beautiful place I've ever been is in your heart.

If you don't receive enough, have a look if you give enough.

I've never had to ask a thing from you, as everything you've ever fed my soul was love.

I look into your eyes and I’m sure that some divine artist dipped her brush in the same soul and used it to paint us both.

I won't deny that I haven't been this vulnerable for a long time, it scares me ~ all of it, love, emotion and connection but I've reached a point in my life that I now know this type of love doesn't knock often and when it does, maybe it's time to open the door.

One thing I have come to realize is that love is not always happiness.