Novel & Cerita Humor Love Quotes For Her

“Yes, I do. The love of my life wants something, then she gets it.” “Keep talking like that, and I might actually fall in love with you,” she says, and my brows wrinkle. “Hu, I am joking,” she runs a hand on my brows to straighten it. I love when she does that, and sometimes I fake my frowns, just like I am doing now.

she joked, and she even chuckled, making me love how good that was to hear. “Well then, people need to make a story of how two fools made history in trying to help each other forget about everything,” I joked too, and my smile grew wider when I heard her chuckling again. I watched how her face was under the lights, and I really admire how perfect her features are. And I was glad she came here, because for a few hours, I was able to forget about my problems, especially my first love who happened to have moved on so easily after leaving me for a guy.

What could go wrong? "Calm down, it was only three bucks," I scoffed , both of us stopping at the marooned front entry doors .It was time to rehearse our pathetic threatics of two supposed love birds. What's funny is that I've never truly been in love before so I had zero clue on how I should act .If anything I'd learned from those cheesy teen romcoms is that love makes people do stupid ridiculous things such as writing cheesy love poems with really cringe love quotes adorned with little red hearts on them. I feel physically ill just by thinking about it.

she says knowing he must, be laying on the couch where they first made love on the roof top "Yes" "That's what you are you make such an endless darkness look so beautiful" He chuckled "if that is so you are the sun to my moon" "Cold face" "I want to tell you something " he hummed "Tell me ,what? That ,how much you have fallen for me," he joked The other end was silent and after a few seconds She replied " I love you"

I suggested and Maeve cackled so loud that the room brightened and echoed with her laughter. “She’s a grown woman.” “I think we’ll be able to raise her even more.” I didn’t know how I was doing it but I couldn’t stop talking about the things that happened while she was passed out and she was laughing along to it all. Have I ever made her laugh this hard? A sudden warmth enveloped me and looking at her, I understood what love was, I knew that I didn’t have to do anything out of the ordinary. All I had to do was be there for her and make her laugh because she looked the most beautiful when she laughed.

He appreciated the girl's tenacity very much. When I saw myself, I could see that the clothes I was wearing were of poor quality, but they were clean. The short hair just reached my ears. When I ran, it was very cute. Wearing slippers, I feel more lovely. He saw the clothes on the sofa from the moment he opened the door. As a person who started to contact women very early, a little girl's underwear would not arouse any emotional fluctuation. I just feel that the little girl in front of me is sneaking and hiding, especially like a... hamster? Well, it's the kind of mice raised by the third son.

I smiled "You're welcome love" "I thought you don't want to get a dog since you hate Victon" She said and I chuckled "I don't hate Victon , I just a little bit dislike him. What can I say? My wife loves it so I love dogs too" I said and she smiled looking at me "You never fail make me happy Morris" She gave a peck on my lips "Of course , it's my job" "Not only you who got a surprise , I have it too" She said and I raised my eyebrows

She asked me softly "Sure," "What do you love about me?" She asked me her eyes moving to mine. "Everything," I said and she rolled hers making me chuckle. "Can you be more specific smart ass?" "I love everything about you, the way you play with your fingers when your nervous or overwhelmed, how different you are, the way your Jamaican accent comes out when you're mad, how smart you are, the random thoughts you have that are weird but interesting at the same time, the way you make me laugh with your dumbass comments. The fact you're a morning person, the fact that you hum when you brush your teeth, your confidence, the fact you hate the beeping sound the microwave makes so you stop two second

"I am not sure it can go all in," I glared at her beautiful yes beneath me. "Is there any other place you can put it into?" she asked and I burst into an uproar of laughter. "You don't want to know," I replied and gently thrust in to her and slowly as she bit down her scream. She has a way of making even the most mundane things hilarious, and her quick wit is truly impressive. Whether we're sharing stories or just chatting about our day, she always has a way of making me smile.

She said, delightedly. "You're happy because I'm now dying, huh?" "What? Of course not! You don't have any heart disease, honey. You're not sick and you're definitely not going to die." "What? Then why am I experiencing those things?!" She stood up and and smiled at me. "Those are Love Symptoms, honey. YOU'RE IN LOVE!!!" She said, while making unidentifiable hand gestures. "What?! Are you going out of your fucking mind?!" "Hahahaha! Of course not! I'm just so happy for you! I'm sure your mom and dad would be so happy when they finally figure it out. So, who's the next queen, huh? Who's the lucky girl?"