Love never fades or wrinkles. It remains a story with no end to be told, rushing on forever. And life on this earth is too short to be spent alone. So love continues on.
(I'm in a weird mood this afternoon and I'm not sure those thoughts made any sense. But the point is that you're never too old to fall in love. Yes? Okay. Thanks.)
(I'm in a weird mood this afternoon and I'm not sure those thoughts made any sense. But the point is that you're never too old to fall in love. Yes? Okay. Thanks.)