Quotes added on Saturday, April 25 2015
people talk about love like it's easy
love isn't easy
love is like having the wind knocked out of you
love is like having your arm broken over and over again
love is like stepping on pieces of lego
love is like trying to take a picture only to find the battery dead.
love is a blank canvas. your heart and soul paint a picture hoping that someone will come along and paint the picture with you.
then once the pictures complete all they leave behind is their name.
- the modern day artist paints with nothing but the love of others
love isn't easy
love is like having the wind knocked out of you
love is like having your arm broken over and over again
love is like stepping on pieces of lego
love is like trying to take a picture only to find the battery dead.
love is a blank canvas. your heart and soul paint a picture hoping that someone will come along and paint the picture with you.
then once the pictures complete all they leave behind is their name.
- the modern day artist paints with nothing but the love of others
No matter where I am. No matter
where you are.
No matter where we are,
you're my shooting
star.
-Cross Gene - Shooting
star
the colors of the sunset have always suprised
me
they seem so unreal yet there they sit before you
it's kind of like someone you love
you don't believe they're real as they sit infront of you
so you touch them in order to make sure they're there
too bad you can't do that with sunsets.
-sunsets
they seem so unreal yet there they sit before you
it's kind of like someone you love
you don't believe they're real as they sit infront of you
so you touch them in order to make sure they're there
too bad you can't do that with sunsets.
-sunsets
you can't always decide to take me off of your shelves
and open me up like a book. i won't be the same as what i
once was. i will be creased and withered. i will be old and
dusty. my pages will fall out and rip. my color will fade and
my words will simply mean nothing. i'll become the one
that sits at the back of the shelf waiting to be opened only
to fall aprt in your hands.
They shall grow not old,
as we that are left grow old;
age shall not weary them,
nor the years condemn.
At the going down of the sun
and in the morning,
we will remember them.
Lest we forget.
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