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Once you had put the pieces back together, even though you may look intact, you were never quite the same as you’d been before the fall.
If you gave someone your heart and they died, did they take it with them? Did you spend the rest of forever with a hole inside you that couldn’t be filled?
The one you love and the one who loves you are never, ever the same person.
When you give someone your whole heart and he doesn't want it, you cannot take it back. It's gone forever.
You have given and taken a lot from me. You gave me a reason to smile, but you took away my ability to love anybody else
What do you do when, the one who broke my heart is the only one who can fix it?
Loneliness, trust issues, depression, suppressed anger. These are some symptoms given from heartbreak.
It hurts when people walk into your life and make you happy and then walk out and leave you hurting.
You can never buy Love....But still you have to pay for it ..
'I'm happy for you!' is the hardest lie to tell when your old love found someone new.
You treat me like shit for no reason, yet I'm still in love with you. Stop breaking my heart. I just want to love you.
You can love someone so much…But you can never love people as much as you can miss them.
It's hard to forget someone who you've imagined spending forever with.
Don't feel sad over someone who gave up on you. Feel sad for them because they gave up on someone who would have never given up on them.
I am thinking of you in my sleepless solitude tonight. If it's wrong to love you, then my heart just won't let me be right cause I'm drowned in you and I won't pull through without you by my side.
The emotion that can break your heart is sometimes the very one that heals it.
Hearts can break. Yes, hearts can break. Sometimes I think it would be better if we died when they did, but we don't.
A heart breaking isn't always as loud as a bomb exploding.. Sometimes it can be as quiet as a feather falling.. And the most painful thing is, no one really hears it, except you.
The heart is the only broken instrument that works.
The most painful thing is losing yourself in the process of loving someone too much, and forgetting that you are special too.
I wish every day could be Halloween. We could all wear masks all the time. Then we could walk around and get to know each other before we got to see what we looked like under the masks.
You hurt me more then I deserve, how can you be so cruel? I love you more then you deserve, why am I such a fool?
Despite everything, I believe that people are really good at heart.
I will love you forever; whatever happens. Till I die and after I die, and when I find my way out of the land of the dead, I’ll drift about forever, all my atoms, till I find you again.
You broke my heart.. But I still love you with all the pieces.
You know, a heart can be broken, but it keeps on beating, just the same.
The saddest thing about love is that not only that it cannot last forever, but that heartbreak is soon forgotten.
I was too young to know how to love her.
What do I have to do to make you see she can’t love you like me.
I wish I were a little girl again, because skinned knees are easier to fix than broken heart.
I realise there’s something incredibly honest about trees in winter, how they’re experts at letting things go.
The heart dies a slow death, shedding each hope like leaves until one day there are none. No hopes. Nothing remains.
There are a million ways to lose someone you love.
When one door closes another door opens; but we so often look so long and so regretfully upon the closed door, that we do not see the ones which open for us.
Love can sometimes be magic. But magic can sometimes just be an illusion.
Hands that never touch. Lips that never meet. The Almost Lovers, never to be.
Never allow someone to be your priority while allowing yourself to be their option.
Why did I always end up loving the person who hurt me the most? Why was love so cruel?
The heart was made to be broken.
I know my heart will never be the same but I’m telling myself I’ll be okay.
You know you really love someone, when you can't hate them for breaking your heart...
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