My heart is not necessarily a measure of my love for the other but a measure of my humanity.

MY ART FOR YOUR HEARTI'm writing you a poem;but the lights will soon be out in five minutes.Wow! I'm writing it in foreign;so, I hope you'll embrace the intention of the syntax.One word, two sentences, then a paragraph;I'm summing out my love for you in art.Now, will your smile warmly receive this craft;because I have signs, letters, and numbers for your heart?

Real love sits and awaits at the top of disappointments. You just have to keep on climbing.

I hope you find someone that likes most of the things that you love.

A heart once filled with love will never be perfectly replaced. And new partners will not replace those who have left.

Being in love with someone is different from loving them.

We are all intertwined since we are all related as humans. We must help each other.

When you smile, my dimples show.

You deserve to be loved even with all your flaws.