Accept the fact that their choice is out of your control.
Love is the most uncomfortable form of comfortable I’ve ever experienced.
Make no mistake about what I’m about to say: You’re not my first love, but you make me feel like I’ve found that all over again.
You deserve to find everything you thought he would be. You just have to keep moving forward. Next time, take heed to the flags.
You get my drift. I want every one of my physical aspects to contribute to your picking me. I need your undivided attention.
I hate to lose love from anyone, but especially from those who really tried to love me.
If you’re dating without knowledge of your love language, you’re really doing yourself a disservice.
I was giving myself away too easily.
That’s why I had to let you go. I couldn’t half-love you.
I think more of us have been one than we’re willing to admit