I hope you find someone who knows how to love you when you are sad.
Her eyes are sad. My thoughts are sadder. And you can't fall in love with me. She slowly walks inside, avoiding my gaze as she watches her feet with each step. They're the saddest steps I've ever seen taken. I close the door. It's the saddest door I'...
perhaps like me she's vainly hoping and some news awaits, but the moist earth already holds him in her strong embrace...
Miss someone until they come back, or until you come back, until their absence in your life becomes something to be avoided at all costs. Miss them until you don’t have to anymore, until you’re reunited in your favorite booth in your favorite res...
It hurts when you want someone you can't have. It hurts even more when you've lost someone you've once had You never know how much you really love someone until you watch them love someone else
Pain whispers through silent words entombed in scars shyly palpable in fleeting glimpses briefly allowed
It seems I am doing all the right things, when it comes to love, to the wrong people.
In you i thought i had found, someone to share lifes ups and downs. Friends then lovers, I did it right, each day with you in felt so bright. But i was a fool to think it could last, that for me your heart could beat as fast. Where i gave you my hear...
It's been a year and 3 months since we've kissed, and I rather have the ghost of his mouth on my lips than kiss anyone else.
apart from being suicidal I'm fine
i see tear drops flow from youre eyes and relise life is sometimes hard but crying is not something to be ashamed about
life is like a tree, when you feeling down the leaves fall off.
How can we trust our loved one, when there is mouthful of lies.....
She walked among the stars, The princess of the heavens, Looking for the one who caught her crystal tears That spilled out from liquid ice blue eyes- Rolling down pale cheeks- Then sealed up tenderly... In pearl alabaster jars...
Knives are sharp, but are equally confusing.
Had I known but yesterday what I know today, I’d have taken out your two gray eyes And put in eyes of clay; And had I known but yesterday you’d be no more my own I’d have taken out your heart of flesh And put in one of stone
I am six years old and instead of celebrating with birthday cakes, I chew on a piece of charcoal.
This was the lesson we kept learning over and over and over, the lesson our mother was best capable of teaching us. Love—whatever else it might or might not be—was fleeting. Love stormed into your life and occupied it, it took over every corner o...
It makes me sick, the way sadness is addicting. The way I can’t stop. Sadness is familiar. It’s comfortable and it’s easy in a sense that it comes naturally to me. But everything else about it is hard. The way my body aches with self-hatred. Th...
Chleo clutched her chest in agony. Drowning in her own sorrow. Her own lonelyness. How was she still alive? Everyone knew it was impossible to live without a heart. And Nick had just taken hers with him.
Algo del escéptico que carga bajo la piel le dice que prolongar algo no es sinónimo de salvarlo
