Bleeding for a decadeFor a decade,We bleed like there is no hell but the earthWe bleed like we were born to dare We bleed like there is nothing alive inside.We find a clueAfter a decadeBleeding...

In my sleep I have my nightmares, awake I have my thoughts, I am not sure which is worse.

A broken heart is just the growing pains necessary so that you can love more completely when the real thing comes along.

Nie chciałeś wziąć ze mną ślubu w kościele i to złamało serce mojej biednej matce, o czym dobrze wiesz. Tak cię kochałam, że było mi obojętne, czyje serce łamię dla ciebie. Och, że też mogłam...

It is our wounds that create in us a desire to reach for miracles. The fulfillment of such miracles depends on whether we let our wounds pull us down or lift us up towards our...

A broken heart is such a shabby thing, like poverty and failure and the incurable diseases which are also deforming. I hate it and am ashamed of it, and I must somehow repair this heart...

For your love I have uprooted all my desires, I am no more demanding…

You didn’t break my heart; you freed it.

I’m a mess right now I can’t eat can’t sleepBills are piling high ain’t worked in three weeksAin’t bathed can’t shave cause my heart is so tender like living in a blenderI’m shaken and I’m...

I miss you Annabeth. I know it’s wrong, but I can’t stop thinkin’ about you. I think about you all the damn time.

In Nature, things are broken with a purpose—clouds break to pour rains, rivers break to water fields, fields break to yield crops, seeds break to yield plants … so if ever you feel broken, understand...

Love means a lot to those whose hearts understand its rhythm and language

Dia lelah untuk menangis. Dia lelah untuk merasa sakit. Dia lelah merasa kehilangan.

I made promises to you that I’m not sure I can keep.

Heaven doesn’t ignore cries of a broken heart.

Why does everyone think a guy who prefers love to people is missing something in his life?

Good part about life is everyone is broken…

What could ever tempt me to share my pain? Why willingly increase it by coming close to another human being, inevitable causing severe damage with the sharp edges of my broken heart?

I screwed her over. I didn’t want to see her screwed over by someone else.

This time I wouldn’t forget him, because I couldn’t ever forgive him – for breaking my heart twice.

Julie smiled a tight little smile and shook her head at her own foolhardiness.But I did it because I love him, she told herself. I love him still. God help me. So this is how...

Why can’t life be easy, why can’t love be just wonderful, why can’t math be counting 1,2,3 Why it can’t be you and me..?

A broken heart in real life isn’t half as dreadful as it is in books. It’s a good deal like a bad tooth, though you won’t think THAT a very romantic simile. It takes spells...

amor es mentira. (diaz hanafiah)

Stop crying over someone who killed you, start crying over someone who made an effort to fix you.

End of the SummerIt was end of the summerAnd my heart was brokenbut i was smiling, laughing, making jokesLike there was nothing bleeding insideAs always.

Jika cinta tak harus memiliki, namun mengapa nyatanya tak mudah ‘tuk dilupakan

There is a big difference between having your heart broken and being the one responsible for a broken heart. I was twelve years old and had already experienced both.

The cure for a broken heart is simple, my lady. A hot bath and a good night’s sleep.

We hurt so much because we have lost a part of ourselves. If we have loved much, we must have given much also, and when everything’s over, we feel as though we have lost everything.

Throughout my lifetime I’ve left pieces of my heart here and there. And now, there’s almost barely enough to stay alive. But I force a smile, knowing that my ambition far exceeded my talent.

Love has turned to be a sad tragedy of my life even we both are alive

My world is a million shattered pieces put together, glued by my tears, where each piece is nothing but a reflection of YOU.

so bae gave me a sea of tears and stole my smile and ran away❤ ❤

With a heavy heart, I pulled out my own pocket knife, and carved three little words beneath Archer’s. A plea and a wish, in a form I could never take back. Return to me.

I wore your promise on my finger for one yearI’ll wear your name on my heart til I dieBecause you were my boy, you were my only boy forever.

Tears are just the overflow from the river-banks of the heart.

my tears can reveal so much about me that’s why I hide them behind my broken hearts…

Do you think you can wait – because I don’t want you to stop loving me. I keep remembering us and how it was. I don’t want to hurt you…not ever…

I love the way you refuse my love.

I am part of everyone I ever dated on OK Cupid.

Your smile is the gift , all I ever wanted.

That throbbing thing in my chest can hardly be called a heart. It has been wrung out and deformed into something merely functional. Nothing can revive it.

I think I can handle the simple act of breathing without you.

A broken heart doesn’t need repaired. Because maybe one of your pieces fits perfectly with someone else’s heart.

As she looks through the window; while seeing him give her his world, tears rolled down her cheeks as she remembers the world she once had.

My heart is ripped open, shredded, leaking blood. I can’t let him leave like this. We’ve been through to much to turn into strangers.

She wasn’t his kind of woman, and she didn’t want to fall in love with a man who would break her heart like a Dorito.

I loved him beyond madness being one soul one vein one body , which he never deserved

You don’t deserve it if you don’t fight for it or maybe you never deserved it to start with