When your heart is ripped out and bleeding someone is always there to bandage it up, pay attention to who that person is... |
Love comes in many shapes sizes and forms fallow your heart it's never wrong |
My first love was my last and my last love is my frist |
Even the sharpest of knives can never compare to the pain of one's broken heart |
Love can hurt you the most once it gets the best |
Get hurt once someone will pick you up, |