There is never a time or place for true love. It happens accidentally, in a heartbeat, in a single flashing, throbbing moment.
If kisses were stars, I'd give you the sky. If touches were tears, I would cry. If love was water, I'd give you the sea. And be with you for all eternity.
Two hearts ran to the end of the world. They recognized each other’s eyes in the final border of the end and infinity. In that particular one moment they hugged each other. No one dares to separate them.
I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you simply, without problems or pride: I love you in this way because I do not know any other way of loving but this, in which there is no I or you, so intimate that your hand upon my chest is my hand, so intimate that when I fall asleep your eyes close
Arthur Conan Doyle