Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don't know how to replenish its source. It dies of blindness and errors and betrayals. It dies of illness and wounds; it dies of weariness, of withering, of tarnishing ..LYNX MOVING FORWARD!
IM A THINKER AND I THINK ...Hearts are not had as a gift, But hearts are earned... the heart and soul should not be played with. When one gives you ones soul..they are giving you part of their life.