Cho Amisola

Love is so precious, and we all deserve to have it.

Unrequited love is like experiencing insomnia; you know you need to sleep but you can’t, the same way you want to forget and move on but still, you love.

You made me trust again, fall madly in love, and take risks once more.

Isn’t life supposed to be about giving and not always taking?

I let you be you, I let myself love you.

The universe lets things happen for a reason. We may not know it now but soon it will unravel right in front of our eyes, the reason for all of their goodbyes.

They say life is too short to keep your feelings harbored inside your chest, so now, I want to be honest with you and with myself.

I want to be that person – I want to love you.

Being in love is the attraction – the butterflies and shallow sentiments that he/she gives you; the temporary effect that you get from the moment you knew each other. And love is the firm decision that you are devoting your heart and soul for that person.

She was torn, ripped, and shattered in unexplainable ways.

Playing with people’s feelings will never be funny.

You don’t deserve someone who comes to you when it’s convenient and leaves you after when they’ve found someone better.