After a while, you have to be at peace with the fact that you simple are

I only have eyes for you.

this blue shirt i have is practically the same color as my jeans, and looking all-blue is something only cookie monster can pull off.

They never played games with each other, they never had tow worry where they stood, because if either of them had a moment of wavering, the other would say I love you and would mean it and all doubts were forgiven because in this one case it was found that love conquers all.

We found out a long time ago that we weren’t meant to fall in love with each other. But a part of me still fell in hope with him.

It was like everyone suddenly knew what mattered. Money didn't matter. Politics didn't matter. Tabloid news didn't matter. No-compassion mattered. Calm mattered. Respect mattered. Did it really take something of this magnitude to make us realize this?

Maybe your history just repeats and repeats until it batters you enough to snap the seams that hold you together