Goodbyes are not as hard as they seem to be. We’re still going to keep in touch, I will help you whenever you need me. I just can’t be with you any longer. Thank you for everything. Good luck.

Sometimes I wish I had a cure from love, because it’s unbearable to see your perfect face every day and not to be able to touch it. It’s so hard to love every inch of your body and your soul and not to be able to tell you that, because you belong to somebody else… It hurts to love you, but I won’t ever stop.

I miss the feeling of home that your hugs hold. I miss the warmth of your touch and the peace you bring to my soul. I miss you.

I could not last a day without you. I always imagine your face, your smile, your touch and your voice whenever I am away.

Love does not look at which the eyes can see. Love looks only at which the mind can touch and the heart can feel.

What a feeling, this heat burning against the beating of my heart. What a mystery, whenever you come and visit my dreams every night I go to sleep. What a thrill, knowing that we are living under the same skies, our hands will finally touch and never letting go.

I don’t remember so vividly what happened. When did a simple touch turned into joined hands? When two shy lips did came together? When did two individuals who lived their lives separately become undividable?

You are the proof that magic exists. Your eyes hold all the stars in the sky. Your touch sends fire to my veins. Your voice summons the angels down to earth to celebrate the wonderful melody of love.