heartbreak

That the world I was in could be soft, lovely, and nourishing was more than I could bear, and so I stood there and wept, for I didn't want to love one more thing that could make my heart break into a million little pieces at my feet.

Even if times are tough and you're enduring a terrible heartache, it's important to focus your anger on a vibrator, not another person.

And when I looked outside the window, something inside of me churned, swallowing hard I looked up and saw blue. I squeezed my eyes shut, holding back the tears and emotions that were swelling inside of me. And then I realized, the only time that I could feel anything at all, was when I could feel him.

Why did I always end up loving the person who hurt me the most? Why was love so cruel?

Hands that never touch. Lips that never meet. The Almost Lovers, never to be.

I deleted your number. Although I know the tired digits by heart, scout's honor, pinky promise.I am trying to talk myself out of every emotion I'm having, and of course, it is failing to a fault.I'm still sad, I'm still mad, I'm still heartbroken, I miss you.

Sometimes my heart hurts so much, I beat it with my fists. I try to run. But you cannot run from this. It waits for you. Even when you think you have escaped it, it is there.

Guy__ don't usually cry, but when they do, nobody can realize that what they have been going through.

Wasting time over wasted time is just more wasted time...

I wanted love to conquer all. But love can't conquer anything.

He was acting like our kiss had broken him, and his reaction was breaking me.

The act was an exorcism of relief for Florentino Ariza, for when he put the violin back into its case and walked down the dead streets without looking back, he no longer felt that he was leaving the next morning but that he had gone away many years before with the irrevocable determination never to return.

We recognize that you've used substances to try to regain your lost balance, to try to feel the way you did before the need arose to use addictive drugs or alcohol. We know that you use substances to alter your mood, to cover up your sadness, to ease your heartbreak, to lighten your stress load, to blur your painful memories, to escape your hurtful reality, or to make your unbearable days or nights bearable.

Sometimes I think my scars are beautiful, but then I remember not everyone shares the same love of art.

So then I bid him farewell and walked down the side of the pool leading to the outside entrance where I waited for soph to come down so we could walk home together

There is somethingmystically sadand beautifulabouthowi will neversee youagainbut meet youagain and againin poetry.

If love were human I would__e set them on fire by now _ a screaming blaze of smoke and flesh. I__ breathe in the blackness once more just to feel love__ destruction, its mortality filling in the hollow of my ribcage without a heart.

What good is a song that doesn't break your heart?