Maybe I didn't always know what I was missing, but it was you. Always you.
Tis a well-known fact that a man is either skilled in matters of loving or matters of war. ’Tis obvious that fighting is your skill.
Words are just words. The evidence is in how you act, how you react.
Life was sweet. Even when it was bad, there was always the hope of better...the future.
No other man will have you
He’d never get over her. He knew that without hesitation or doubt. He loved her. As deeply as it was possible to love another person. And God, he wanted her. Every day. In hit life. As much a part of him as he would be of her.