Love is what we were born with. Fear is what we learned here.
LOVE, FEAR IS WHAT WE LEARNED HERE
Love is when you meet someone who tells you something new about yourself.
meet someone,tells you something
Can miles truly separate you from friends... If you want to be with someone you love, aren't you already there?
If you press me to say why I loved him, I can say no more than because he was he, and I was I.
Love is always open arms. If you close your arms about love you will find that you are left holding only yourself.
LOVE, LOVE IS ALWAYS OPEN ARMS