The way to my heart was shattered when you left me, but I was glad because your memories were invulnerable, locked inside my heart.
It is strange how often a heart must be broken before the years can make it wise.
I understand that if you have never suffered a broken heart, then you have never really known what it is to truly be alive
I’d rather love a million times and have my heart broken every time, than hold a permanently empty heart forever.
Losing someone hurts but if you truly love them you should let them go, one day you’ll be reunited.
It’s the love that goes through the hardest trials and survives that’s worth having.
Just because we can’t be together doesn’t mean I don’t love you.
The flame of love is now just a cold loneliness.
Let your tears come. Let them water your soul.
A sad thing in life is that sometimes you meet someone who means a lot to you only to find out in the end that it was never bound to be and you just have to let go.
I was born when you kissed me. I died when you left me. I lived a few weeks while you loved me.
Sometimes you need to run away just to see who will come after you.
When people can walk away from you: Let them walk.
The hardest thing is to hurt yourself for the sake of others’ happiness.
I did the searching and remembering, She did the disappearing and the forgetting.
I will wait till the day I can forget YOU or the day you realize you can’t forget Me.
Envy hurt exponentially more than heartbreak because your soul was torn in two, half soaring with happiness for another person, half mired in a well of selfpity and pain.