I wanted to send you all my love, but the postman said it was too big!
The day that I’ll die, when death replaces birth, I’ll recognize angels’ faces, because I live with one on earth.
One day you will ask me: What is more important to
you, me or your life? I will say: my life. You will walk away from me
without knowing that you are my life.
I wrote your name in the sand, but the waves washed
it away. I wrote your name on my hand, but I washed it the next day. I
wrote your name on a paper, but I accidentally threw it away. I wrote
your name in my heart, and forever it will stay.
If I got a penny every time I thought of you, I’d be a millionaire by tomorrow.
Sometimes the world gives me so many reasons to hate
it, but whenever it happens I just stop and think of you and say: How
can I hate this world when you are a part of it? CC