broken-heart

Stop crying over someone who killed you, start crying over someone who made an effort to fix you.

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.

.if you cant let thing go, it owns you..

She was trying to hide it, the pain I had caused her again. Because she knew how much those tears destroyed me.

I live precariously through my characters - so I want them to be loved passionately, live vibrantly, love unconditionally. Make friends they would die for - Explore unimaginable possibilities from all warps of life. And to never forget those that held their hands when life got scary. Wiped their tears away after a broken heart. Helped them back on their feet when others let them down. I want my characters to have family and friends - just like mine :)

And when a whisper became a begging it was time to move on.

Love happens only once, and the second time is always a compromise made to forget the first love.

If love breaks more than a heart, maybe it's a sign and time to step out.

You shattered the remainder of my heart, yet you expect me to be okay with it day after day.

I just can__ do it anymore. It__ too painful. It doesn__ mean I__ over you, it means I__ not going to waste the rest of my life being haunted by your memory.

Your smile is the gift , all I ever wanted.

I couldn__ control my heart as it thumped out of control in my chest, insistent on remindin_ me that it was still in there. That it was still beating. For damn Archer Beaufait.

But there, in that remarkable room, surrounded by a laughing, rollicking, unseeing collection of London's brightest and wickedest, Pippa's knowledge of anatomy expanded.It seemed there was such a thing as a broken heart.

You started with a broken heart and blamed everyone you met after that for breaking it.

I realize that it's not that difficult to remember what people like, especially when you care about them.

Everything is just giving me enough air to get to the next day without you. I never stopped being yours.__e dropped his head back, letting out a sigh.I swallowed, taking my chance. __ love you, Jared. I__e always loved you, and I will always love you.

Sharp are the arrows of a broken heart.

There would be a lot less broken hearts when a relationship fails, if people would understand there__ no reason to want someone that doesn__ want you. Never allow yourself to feel half empty, when you deserve a relationship that will fill your heart with happiness.