True love is eternal, infinite, and always like itself. It is equal and pure, without violent demonstrations: it is seen with white hairs and is always young in the heart.
Can''t Say How I feel, Can''t tell If My Heart Would Heal,
But I Always Knew From The Start I never Really Had your heart.
So Leave me, Now before I Cry.The pain Is Too Much to Say Goodbye,
but Always Remember Each Tear I Shed is an I love You Left Unsaid..
Love is like a friendship caught on fire.
In the beginning a flame, very pretty,
Often hot and fierce,
But still only light and flickering.
As love grows older,
Our hearts mature
And our love becomes as coals,
Deep-burning and unquenchable.
