There is never a time or place for true love. It happens accidentally, in a heartbeat, in a single flashing, throbbing moment. |
Life isn't about waiting for the storm to pass, it's learning how to dance in the rain. |
I was worn out, broken: He had taken almost everything. But he'd been all I'd had, all this time. And when the police led him away, I pulled out of the hands of all these loved ones, sobbing, screaming, everything hurting, to try and make him stay. |
There is never a time or place for true love. It happens accidentally, in a heartbeat, in a single flashing, throbbing moment |
I think, therefore I know... And I think I love you. |
The bad thing about a girl with a broken heart |
I think I'd miss you even if we had never met... |
He's the only reason why I wake up in the morning and he doesn't even know or care and that breaks my heart. And if he breaks my heart, then why do I still like him? |
There is no definition for love, but when you've found it, you'll know. |
Another bruise to try to hide, another alibi to try to write, another lonely highway in the night....And the years go by so fast, wonder how I ever made it? |