love-sayings

You walked into my heart, Without my permission And the more I've tried to hold on to the control, They deeper you have sunk. Your a love I can't grasp hold of, maybe that's why it scares that absolute shit out of me.

I cursed myself. For once, heaven had sent me "Beauty" in its most perfected form and I abandoned it. She might not have been a girl after all but an angel: a force to guide me on this hazardous path of life I hurry down... How can life be hazardous if it can only end in death?

Beds ain't for sleeping, and clothes ain't for bed.

I loved you for a thousand years and missed you in all of them.

I think the way the sun shines on you has nothing to do with the sun but everything to do with you.

To a woman sexual intimacy is more a tool to get mentally close to her partner than merely a means to physical pleasure.

Sex is not just about going in or letting in, it is really about welcoming your dearly beloved into the deepest regions of your psyche which are inaccessible to anybody else.

Sexual intimacy is not the destination, it is the path - the path that leads to mental union.

the onewho will jolt awakeall the unwrittenthe unsungand the unlived in me. i am waitingfor him.

I find something incredibly sexy about a man who pursues love with care, it's like he knows the feeling of heartbreak; so he's gentle with whom he gives his heart too.

You are you. You are not a label. As an individual you have a unique place in my heart and mind.

Silence is pure. Silence is holy. It draws people together because only those who are comfortable with each other can sit without speaking. This is the great paradox.

Keep your expectations high, Not because you are better than anyone else, but because you have experienced enough pain; to realise, you won't settle anymore.

I am sure that God has given all his time in making you, the remaining human race has been created in haste.

There is no cosmetic to gain a beauty like yours.

If beauty had religious and spiritual importance, there would have been your temples all around the world.

The moon is too old, the flower is too old;even the sunset is not enough. The only relevant metaphor for you is your mirror image.

Men are from Mars and Women are from Venus. Where are Angels like you are from?