Under the sea, there lays a rock. In the rock, there is an envelope. In the envelope, there is a paper. On the paper, there are 3 words... 'I Miss You'
The longest distance in the world is not measured by how far apart we are, but measured by how I am just beside you and yet you don’t know that - I love you.
I’m here without you baby but u r still on my lonely mind I think about you baby and I dream about you all the time I’m here without you baby but u r still with me in my dreams And tonight it’s only you and me
All love is sweet. Given or returned. Common as light is love, and its familiar voice wearies not ever....they who inspire it are most fortunate, as I am now, but those who feel it most are happier still.