Love is a piano dropped from a fourth story window, and you were in the wrong place at the wrong time.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
But when I first fell in love with the piano, I knew it was me. I was dying to play.
All love stories are tales of beginnings. When we talk about falling in love, we go to the beginning, to pinpoint the moment of freefall.
Love is what you've been through with somebody.
Love is when he gives you a piece of your soul, that you never knew was missing.
Love is an attempt to change a piece of a dream world into reality.
If you took love out of the equation, I wouldn't know what else to write about.
Love makes your soul crawl out from its hiding place.
A love story, at least a convincing one, requires three elements - the lover, the beloved, and the adventures they have together.
I fell in love with the piano. I knew it was me. I was dying to play.
Love is space and time measured by the heart.