I am falling in love with falling out of love
Divine love""Don't Leave me, ONLYTo carry my body on my two feet I need you
(n.) Crushing sorrow or grief; a yielding to such grief.
You're gonna catch a cold from the ice inside your soul
If your heart is broken, make art with the pi
Ever has it been that love knows not its own depth until the hour of separation.
Love is like a rose. So beautiful to look at, yet so painful to touch.
I would prefer to live with bleeding heart where desire see darkness of uncertainty because I need to know the existence of love
I am LIMITLESS not bent by the foundations of my own mind.I can create endless possibilities with the world as my canvas
Love never dies of starvation, but often of indigestion.
Eyes can shed tears to reduce its pain while blubbering but what about my hearts, it does not have such capability...it only wept into frustration and frustration
But when you kiss me there's a spark, and I can't remember I'm only food to be consumed like an apple and not loved like a woman.
You can't be the cause and the cure, mon amour.
Suffer" he commanded seductively. "With me...or because of me.
You asked me to be an open book. As I've already told you, I am. Anything you need to know about me can be found. Don't confuse me, a paperback, with a book on tape.
I remember all the things we said we'd doAnd how not a single thing we said was true
Life cracks us into unrecognizable shards of former incarnations. Slivers of our hurt and our pain and our shame nestles next to fragments of our truth, our divinity, our fierce reclamation of power.I...
you're an expert at sorry and keeping the lines blurry
I see your face, your smile and poetry comes flooding out of a heart that can't love you anymore...
He broke my heart, and now it's raining, just to rub it in...
Someday you will wake up feeling 51 percent happy and slowly, molecule by molecule, you will feel like yourself again.