love [Theme] Page 1819

When I see you again, I'll get some oxygen
I wonder if I'll breathe freer
Indifference - a sense neuter
Once I enter the water
For the hundredth time she would be dirty
Fingers touch but I don't see
Like though others.

And the word fell from your lips
LOVE!
This sound is too empty.

Poison slowly, like a mercury to me
My love, my longing.

You say you hate me,
I just love you more,
You don't want me,
I just want you more.
You say you hate me,
I'm starting to love you more.
You don't want me,
but this only inflames my desire.

You won't be so easy
Killing the love that drives the blood in the body.

After returning home, Natasha did not sleep all night; she was tormented by the insoluble question of who she loved Anatole or Prince Andrey? Prince Andrew she loved - she remembered clearly how much she loved him. But she loved Anatol also, there was no doubt. "Otherwise, what's all this could be? she thought. - If I could then, in bidding him farewell, I could smile to answer his smile, if I could afford to do this, it means that I loved him. So, he's kind, noble, and beautiful, and it was impossible not to love him. What do I do when I love him and love another?" she said to herself, finding no answers to these terrible questions.

Natasha felt at this moment, it softened and still soft after that she was a little love and know that she is loved: she need now, need now was to hug a loved one and to speak and hear from him words of love, which was full of her heart.

Love the one whom we do not love, remains on the surface and quickly evaporates.

When love is your problem nothing can solve it
When love is your problem, nothing will help to solve this.

How clumsy becomes man when he loves for real! How fast it flies with confidence! And how alone he seems, all his vaunted experience dissipates like smoke, and he feels so insecure!

And love is just a camouflage for what it resembles rage again.
And love is just a camouflage to cover up the rage.

I also loved... And you know what scared me shitless?
What if she would harm me, and that if you toss? What if she dies? And I'm alone... And I finished all by myself, was ahead of her. And you know what? It was the biggest mistake of my life! You are now making the same mistake, and I'll be damned if you do not intervene! Take a chance for love... take a chance!
I didn't dare... and look at me - a lonely, miserable Ghost, and not man!
This does not mean that you will not be hurt! But I guarantee any future never pain nothing compared to regret from what you left love! If I could return your love, I'd take the pain every day and twice on weekends...
Don't run away, don't do this...

The one who never loved never really lived.

- I hope, miss Bock, do you love children, right?
- What can I say?.. Crazy!