Our bodies heal without permission, but our hearts need consent. Give it.

The pleasure of love lasts but a moment. The pain of love lasts a lifetime.

When we first met, I had no idea you would be so important to me.

Now that we’ve said goodbye, you still own my lonely mind and I dream about you all the time.

With you, I have learned a way to love you but alas no longer how to stop loving you.

Love is like the ocean, it’s calm and reassuring, it rages in a storm.

I never wanted but your heart–that gone, you have nothing more to give.

He loved me. He loved me, but he doesn’t love me anymore, and it’s not the end of the world.

A broken heart bleeds tears.

Love is blind, but a broken heart sees everything.

Keeping the thought of my loss out of my mind is the hardest thing I have to do.

You know, a heart can be broken, but it keeps on beating, just the same.

The pain you gave me today will prepare me for tomorrow’s challenges.

I Really Need To Stop Being So Emotional About Everything.

People Cry, Not Because They’Re Weak. Its Because They’ve Been Strong For Too Long.

It’S Sad When You Realize You Aren’T As Important To Someone As You Thought You Are.

I Did The Searching And Remembering. He/She Did The Disappearing And The Forgetting.

When I Cry About One Thing, I End Up Crying About Everything That’S Messed Up My Life.

Even If We Can’T Be Together In The End, I Am Still Glad You Were A Part Of My Life.