You would not meet the person meant for you if you did not let go of the wrong one.

Sometimes I feel like being a bad person is your favorite thing to do. An exciting hobby. I’m not okay with that, and I will never be.

You are no longer a person but the air that fills my lungs; you are the air I breathe.

I have fallen in love so many times… yet, it is with the same person, and that is you.

For me, home isn’t a place. It is a person, and it is you.

You may not be a perfect person, but you are the perfect man for me and there’s no one else I want but you.

When you find that person you do not get tired of seeing every day, think about marrying her.