broken-heart

Broken heart will turn into a stronger one within hope.

.theres much more important things..

It's not love at first sight, it's having the sight, to distinguish true love, from just mere beauty.

You do know baby. You__e just scared and that__ okay. But don__ throw away yourchance for happiness because you__e afraid to take the leap or because you know someone ends up hurt. No matter what you choose, someonewas always going to end up heartbroken. But if there__ a chance two hearts can be blissfully happy together in love, then that__ worth the broken heart of one. They will mend. They will find love again and be happy. But if you do this, let them both walk away, the only heart that will break andstay broken is yours baby.

It's too much to be trusted with someone else's heart. I don't think it ever ends well.

Two days after my dad's funeral, my mom went on a mission. I never understood it until then--that sometimes a spy doesn't need a cover so much as she needs a shield.

Ingenuousness is skewed by the cracks in the mirrors of the eye caused by the blunders of the insincere

I always knew death of this relation would be the death of my life.

Do you think you can wait - because I don't want you to stop loving me. I keep remembering us and how it was. I don't want to hurt you...not ever...

Where do you go with your broken heart in tow? What do you do with the left over you? And how do you know, when to let go? Where does the good go, where does the good go?

Good part about life is everyone is broken...

Its just human nature. People forget past and only care about their present and don't think what will happen in future...

A broken heart is just the growing pains necessary so that you can love more completely when the real thing comes along.

We cannot love a person with an all accepting, transcending and encompassing love without being hurt somewhat, without being disappointed, without being failed of our expectations. We cannot love without being broken, yet we cannot continue in love without being stronger than our brokenness.

We hurt so much because we have lost a part of ourselves. If we have loved much, we must have given much also, and when everything's over, we feel as though we have lost everything.

My heart is ripped open, shredded, leaking blood. I can't let him leave like this. We've been through to much to turn into strangers.

You try getting any sympathy when you tell your best friends how much the self-avowed sadist broke your heart, how much pain she put you through. _ Ivan E. Coyote to --------, 2004 (age 35)

A song that wrenches the heart finds a knowing ear and a liking heart.