I love the sun, the moon, the stars and you.
I Love You
INFJ: I trust you with my heart.
I won’t disappear from your life like a ghost you forget about, like a ghost that never mattered. I won’t haunt you, but I won’t become invisible. I’m the type of girl that no matter what happens, no matter why or how or what put a giant rift between us, I’ll always have love for you.
He told you he loved you and then he broke your heart. But after he broke your heart he still said he loved you. What does that mean?
You are the chocolate chips to my fresh baked cookies.
I waited and I shouldn’t have.
Notice something about her, something unique, something positive, and reflect it back. “You always shut your eyes when you laugh. I love that.”
“Thank you for existing.”
Anyone who’s anyone knows that “I love you” and “love you” are two totally different things. I went into panic mode as I read that unromantic, crap-why-did-she-send-that-quick-let-me-think-of-something-to-say-back response.
You realize that even in your worst moments, through your bad hair days, in your bad decision nights or in your hangover mornings, it’s still you. It will always be you and you wouldn’t change that for anybody. You never heard “I love you,” it’s true, but you also know the reasons why.