And when a whisper became a begging it was time to move on.
The Lord is close to the brokenhearted.
For me love is when I don't limit you, I put you on the rainbows......beyond eternity of time and destiny
He left me millions of time, but I am holding him with every breath with same madness
Your smile is the gift , all I ever wanted.
My heart is responsible of My Pain & Heart Breaking ...So I not Blame Any One ...
Love is your addiction to an eternal longing for someone...A thirst which one cannot relinquish
Every happy girl has a broken heart. But every broken heart girl is not happy
When you are deeply in love,. even the smallest thing can hurt u like hell and break u into pieces...
Broken hearts don't need medical treatment, they need a lover to mend them.
Even the most beautiful of the starsare taken for grantednight after night.
Love is hard to find, hard to keep, and hard to forget.
When it comes to love and loss, acceptance is never easy. We can't make someone see all we have to give, make them love us, or make them change. All we can do is move on and stop wasting time.
That throbbing thing in my chest can hardly be called a heart. It has been wrung out and deformed into something merely functional. Nothing can revive it.
A broken heart is not a broken glass
Revealing of origin , evidence the existence of hidden pearls in mind which is addicted to imagine and thought as well.
I'd rather love a million times and have my heart broken every time, than hold a permanitely empty heart forever.
Love is when unknowingly I am moving to a world of no return, Where my desire and your fragrance together burnall your thoughts in canvas of my mind and soulturns in to a masterpiece as my life's aim...
In my sleep I have my nightmares, awake I have my thoughts, I am not sure which is worse.
Love is breathing each other with all madness