Love is a decision, it is a judgment, it is a promise. If love were only a feeling, there would be no basis for the promise to love each other forever. A feeling comes and it may go. How can I judge that it will stay forever, when my act does not involve judgment and decision.
Tin anh đi, nếu chúng mình bận rộn
Chẳng có thời gian mà nghĩ nhiều đâu.
Dù thỉnh thoảng nghĩ về
Thì cũng nhói đau.
I really just want your arms wrapped around my waist and my head on your chest listening to your heartbeat.
I want to play with your hair as you tickle my back and I want to fall asleep in your arms and forget about the world.