Anyone who falls in love is searching for the missing pieces of themselves. So anyone who's in love gets sad when they think of their lover. It's like stepping back inside a room you have fond memories of, one you haven't seen in a long time.

Every heart sings a song, incomplete, until another heart whispers back. Those who wish to sing always find a song. At the touch of a lover, everyone becomes a poet.

The real lover is the man who can thrill you by kissing your forehead or smiling into your eyes or just staring into space.

The easiest way to move on is to remove the letter L from the word lover and accept that it's OVER.

You're the best thing that ever happened in my whole life. I'm grateful that God sent you to be my best friend, my boyfriend, my lover, my husband, my everything. I love so much.