The worst part....or should I i say the best part..is I have hope...You see, the hope is there. Like grief, hope hides and pounces and taunts and never leaves. I am not sure which of the two is the crueler mistress. |
The world closed in around me. It all flooded back. What I felt was a still-too-powerful yearning, a longing that tore through me, that made the love and heart break feel fresh and alive, |
For fighting anger is hard, for a man would sell his soul for revange |
For every Broken Heart There is a story to be told |
I never felt more scared of anything in my life but yet more safer than being with you &* |
A loving heart questions the bad things in life, A broken heart questions the good things in life |
You don't have to love in words, even through the silences love is always heard |
Maybe God wants us to meet a few wrong people before meeting the right one so that when we finally meet the right person, we will know how to be grateful for them |
You were my strength when I was weak, you were my voice when I couldn't speak, you were my eyes when I couldn't see; you saw the best there was in me |
Sometimes it's the things that you can't do, that bring out the brilliance of what you can. |