Tickle my heart with your pen. Write me for all to read. Bind our love inside a book. Make me your poetry.
The chains that break you, are the chains that make you. And the chains that make you, are the chains you break.
Break free from the binding robes of passion that feels like a lump in your heart, perform that surgery today, and you'll be set free forever.
Religion divides us, while it is our human characteristics that bind us to each other.
We set our own limits on love. Some of us bind our hearts like Chinese women bind their feet. The binding is painful at first but eventually you get used to it and the pain goes away. The saddest part...
A single thread of hope is stronger than all the chains that bind you.