Is it just hot up in here or is it just you? Cause you make my heart melt — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Melt their weapons, melt their hearts, melt their anger with love. — Shirley MacLaine Copy Share Image
You make my heart melt, and my stomach fill with butterflies. You leave me speechless and yet full of laughter... Your such… — Kemis Khan Copy Share Image
You make my heart melt, and my stomach fill with butterflies. You leave me speechless and yet full of laughter... Your such… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“ I want love, Diary. I want to feel my heart melt, want to see my icy stalactites shatter and plunge into… — Melissa P Copy Share Image
He used to make my heart melt like butter, but when he said, Lets just be friends. Thats when my heart froze… — Arcine Arciniegas Copy Share Image
If you find that someone who will make you laugh until you have tears in your eyes, Makes your heart melt when… — Ritu Ghatourey Copy Share Image
“He pulls my swaddled figure close to his chest and I shatter. Two three four fifty thousand pieces of feeling stab me… — Tahereh Mafi Copy Share Image
The hardest metal yields to sufficient heat. Even so must the hardest heart melt before sufficiency of the heat of non- violence.… — Mahatma Gandhi Copy Share Image
“He reaches for my hand, rubbing my fingers. That small gesture is enough to make my heart melt all over again. Sometimes… — Ruby Dixon Copy Share Image
Every day my love for you grows higher, deeper, wider, stronger... It grows and grows until it touches the tip of where… — Maureen Hunter Copy Share Image
My Kids always say (with there arms sehrcetd as far as they can ) I love you this much and back around… — Taftaf Copy Share Image
One Divine Moment In The Sweet Sanctuary Of this shade We heard the birds The leaves in the breeze And waves as… — Silent lotus Copy Share Image
I wish you knew the way I felt Everytime I looked at you, I wish you knew my heart would melt When… — Ritu Ghatourey Copy Share Image
When I read the epitaphs of the beautiful, every inordinate desire goes out; when I meet with the grief of parents upon… — Joseph Addison Copy Share Image