Quote by Anonymous
I want to hold your hand at 80 and say we made it.
Wisdom delights in water; love delights in hills. Wisdom is stirring; love is quiet. Wisdom is merry; love grows old.
Walking with your hand in mine and mine in yours, that's exactly where I want to be forever.
When we get to the end of our lives together, the house we had, the cars we drove, the things we posessed won't matter. What will matter is that I had you and you had me.
A relationship is not always about holding hands and understanding each other. It's also about misunderstandings and not letting go of each other's hand.