“ He kisses like a poet. Like he's writing poems on my lips. ”
Love is a rebellious bird that nobody can tame.
~ Veronica Rossi
I miss you.I miss you. I miss you, I miss you.Be ready, because when I see you, I'll never let you go again.
What I was trying to say,” he whispered, “is that I see you in everything. There isn’t a word for you that means enough, because you’re everything to me.
Fall off your own roof.
