Did you ever realize you have more opinions about my life than your own life?
I think... that when it comes to us, anything is possible.
Without you in my arms, I feel an emptiness in my soul. I find myself searching the crowds for your face - I know it's an impossibility, but I cannot help myself.
I think I loved you more that summer than I ever loved anyone.
Most people don’t know how to appreciate the silence. They can’t help talking.
It's okay to be sad. Everyone gets sad now and then. Even me.