Though were miles apart, I will love you more everyday.. till I can be with you and me in your arms again..

My love, yet another day with you in my heart, on my mind and out of my reach..

This love is ours.

Love is what makes two adults squeeze themselves in the middle of a bench when there are lots of space at the edges.

Love looks not with the eyes, but with the mind.

Love is composed of a single soul inhabiting two bodies.

Love is not just a word to say. It is an action verb.

True love comes to those who are willing to wait.