Press your tattoos against my skin,
Breathe out-straight into my lungs,
Hold my hand-its been craving to feel yours since the beginning of time.
Make love to me.
Not just with your body,
Make love to me with everything that you are.
Surrender.
Bleed on me.
I am here to listen to everything you've always wanted to say.
Dont be afraid.
Let go.

I am tired.
Of love.

I still breathe the air around me without love.
I still eat food.
I still take lonely showers.
I still smile.
I still wake up in the morning without love.

Life goes on.
I still exist without love.

So it has dawned upon me.
That I dont need love.

Yennuku Love Thevai Ellai.

-philoism

Love - A connection of the heart. Miles and miles of invisible fine red thread, weaved, anchored from one to the other. Nothing goes unknown to each other. Its an unexplainable phenomenon like a hundred thousand fireflies lighting up the night sky.

- philoism

In the end, when you turn back to look for me,
I will be there.

- Juanita Sanchez

Nowhere is a lovely place to find you.

-Juanita Sanchez

This is my song
To carry on
When you have found yourself alone
And I am gone

So I will wait
Anticipate
Every last minute that we have
To celebrate

This is my song to remember me by
When the moon grows long in the sky
And you wonder why goodbyes are bound to be
Life goes on, love, you will see

Think of this tune
When Forget-me-nots bloom
Pick one for me and make a wish
That I will be back soon

What is the difference between the person in your life and your soulmate?
One is a choice. The other isnt.
You dont get to choose your soulmate.
You already chose each other.
Soulmates barge into your life like a raging fire.
A fire to reunite with the lost pieces of their soul.
To ignite memories of an ancient promise in time.

When your soulmate finds you, life will never be the same again.

- chicksheep

I miss the part of you that refused to give up.

- Juanita Sanchez

I have so much of you in my heart.

- Juanita Sanchez

I fell in love.
Then, I met you.
And it was over.
You became Love.

- philoism

Nothing stops my heart from beating like a thousand hundred drums when I see you,

Nothing stops my eyes from becoming damp with dew when I think of you,

Nothing stops my lips from whispering your name when I remember you.

- philoism.