Love is missing someone whenever you're apart, but somehow feeling warm inside because you're close in heart.

Can miles truly separate you from friends.... If you want to be with someone you love, aren't you already there?

Within you I lose myself...Without you I find myselfWanting to be lost again.
Absence from whom we love is worse than death, and frustrates hope severer than despair.  read more

Love is missing someone whenever you're apart, but somehow feeling warm inside because you're close in heart.

Can miles truly separate you from friends.... If you want to be with someone you love, aren't you already there?

Within you I lose myself...
Without you I find myself
Wanting to be lost again.

Absence from whom we love is worse than death, and frustrates hope severer than despair.  read more