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

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.

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

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.

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.

People Leave Because It’S Easier To Walk Away Than To Fight For What They Really Want.

Every Thought Is A Battle, Every Breath Is A War And I Don’T Think I’M Winning Anymore.

Everything’S Complicated, Even Those Things That Seem Flat In Their Bleakness Or Sadness.