I look at her sometimes and wonder out of all the faces in the world how did I find one that was so perfect for me.

Some days, you will look back and wonder what could have been. That’s okay. That’s normal. But you must continue letting go, so that you can welcome what’s meant for you.

Sometimes, I sit by and wonder what could have happen if I had not met you that time I did, would life be this happy?

My mind works great wonder 365 days a year, 7 days a week and 24 hours a day… until I met you.

Sometimes I wonder how he is able to handle my crazy side. When I asked him, he told me he’ll do whatever he can because he loves me no matter what.

Whenever he puts my needs before his, I can’t help but wonder: what did I do to deserve someone like him?

Sometimes I look at you and I wonder how  got to be so lucky.

For when it comes, she is gone and sometimes I wonder whether she and I will ever love again.