"The Sacred and The Scared. Which of these two categories does your love fall under? I should write a love poem on a rolled-up scroll so you’d know which one categorizes mine."
"I loved how your cheeks had a natural rouge, like a delicate rose, and I was a rogue full of thorns. I was only a flower when I was with you."
"During my darkest hour, life threw me some curves. Thankfully they were in the shape of a woman’s body."
"Water is translucent, but not invisible. But a glass half full is half translucent, half invisible, and you cannot drink what you cannot see, which may be why I am so thirsty for her love."
"A love story in six words: Hello. Goodbye. In between was marriage."
"The wealthier I get, the more money I will have to not have, because my goal in getting is giving, and nothing is better than charity."