My eyes are crying day by day, My heart is getting full of pain, A lot of things in my heart I want to say, But I always stop just because you never understand and have gone far away.

Separation is not the end of love; it creates love.

We are the perfect couple; we're just not in the perfect situation.

Odd how much it hurts when someone moves away and leaves behind only silence.

That farewell kiss which resembles greeting, that last glance of love which becomes the sharpest pang of sorrow.

And ever has it been known that love knows not its own depth until the hour of separation.