Waiting for the person who doesn’t love you is like waiting for salt to become sweet.

He may not be handsome but he's got good sense. He may not be the smartest but is confident enough to express himself. He may not be young but he smells so good. He may not be hot but sweet and honest enough to make a woman fall.

Loving you is like a soft breeze flowing all around me, kissing you is like a sweet delicious sensation on my lips hugging you is like a  thousand soft feathers holding me tight and then I wake up and realize that reality is you don't even know I exist.