I finally found him sitting on his balcony. He was leaning back against the wall with his eyes closed. Soft music played, and a cool ocean breeze blew back my hair as I stepped on...

She walked away too far for me to call… and for her to hear my voice.

I like interesting myself in the lives of others. God put these people in my life for a reason. Maybe for my learning. Hopefully to help them. I like it when I can help. My...

I don’t want to care! You only end up getting hurt … and it hurts so bad that you can’t breathe. I don’t want to feel like that. I don’t want to feel at all!...

As I spoke of another’s love and looked into the wide, blue windows of her soul, a rich, insistent yearning flooded my senses.–“Tango

And me, standing under the splintered night, catching fractured glimpses into the black behind the black, hearing the prayers of stars, the angry whispers of the dark summer night.Its voice cracks,on your name.My eyes close,on...

Only yesterday a young woman came to me wanting a trap set for a man with a sweet smile and lithe arms. She was a fool, not for wanting him, but for wanting more of...

You wanted to see the world. And yet, all I want is to see you.

If you ignore the red flags, embrace the heartache to come.

Consider, O Lover, my throatwhite as cigarette paper.The crushed lavender of my knuckles.My heart, a dulled needle threaded throughtoo many patterns.

Of all the heartache I will ever know, only some of it will be real. The rest, I will create.

I find it funny that you could pass the same person on the street, in a store, or even in your neighborhood many times before actually meeting, thinking you’ve never seen them before, but when...

…what happens when you returnand find nothingbut a hollowed shell,shingles and floor,walls and echoesand the light that lead you herehas now burned outand the ones who built ithave traveled afarand you cant go to them,no...

Rezar, só rezo quando durmo. Os sonhos são as minhas únicas orações. Deus que não leve a mal. É que apenas me sobra uma pequena e temporária alma. Apenas à noite esse espírito se acende,...

Keep making noise, I prayed, laughing. Bang drums. Clamor and ring bells for I cannot stand to hear the tired beating of this almost heart.

I’ve come to realize that you can fight a lot of things in life, but you can’t help who you love. You can’t change who your heart chooses. I’m afraid that very fact will be...

Some people are lucky to find love, others must settle with being liked…

Caine might have smiled at her, had his heart not been breaking to smithereens inside of him.

My WishI wish my hearing would ceaseSo I could no longer hear your words.I wish my eyes would ceaseSo I could no longer see your gestures.I wish my mind would ceaseSo I could no longer...

I didn’t simply want children – I probably could have found someone who would have been willing to do the baby thing – I wanted them with her. I longed to see the sparkle of...

It all seemed so impossible, so difficult after searching for her, not knowing for so long. How many times had his daughter suffered some human sickness, death or heartache over the course of her many...

Sometimes you have to know what you’re willing to sacrifice to be the person you are meant to be.

I miss you every minute of every day. If I could miss you more than that, I would.

Don’t cry over someone who wouldn’t cry over you.

Keeping busy is the hardest part. When I find myself still, clear of thoughts, I can still feel you holding me.

She deserved someone who could see what she had to give and would lover her for it. Who wouldn’t turn away from her every time she made a mistake. She wanted to be important to...

The most beautiful heart of all is the one that can still love even while it bleeds, and especially after its been broken into thousands of pieces

He’d pushed it back, where he’d kept the thought for weeks, but it wouldn’t stay. Wouldn’t stop. Wouldn’t let him go.

A dream you once were,A dream of all my realities,A dream I can no long strive forIn the wake of my manly betayals

I have been loved,” she said, “by something strange, and it has forgotten me.

I married my love in the springtime, / but by summer he’d locked me away. / He’d murdered me dead by the autumn, / and by winter I was naught but decay

I couldn’t make myself move from the bed. To reach for you. I’d known this moment was coming, and now that it had arrived I found I had no strength in my limbs.Only my voice....

You can obsess and obsess over how things ended—what you did wrong or could have done differently—but there’s not much of a point. It’s not like it’ll change anything. So really, why worry?

Cry your grief to God. Howl to the heavens. Tear your shirt. Your hair. Your flesh. Gouge your eyes. Carve out your heart. And what will you get from Him? Only Silence. Indifference.

And you’re right, I do love you Eden. I will follow you into eternity, or until after this weekend when we all die gruesome, painful deaths… But with every breath I have left, I will...

You don’t get to choose,” Lincoln said. “It’s just happening.

Some of us die long before our last breath. We perish in the fire of love, reduced to ashes in the consuming blaze. No, we do not die when our hearts cease to beat, but...

I always knew there was no one who is going to accept my flaws and understand my brokenness.And i knew it very well that nobody would hold my hand when the wind of darkness overcome...

Because I don’t think God trusts just anybody with so much heartache. The world has not yet seen what God can do with a man who gives both halves of a broken heart to him....

I know I’m not going to be in your head all the time. But once you know me, I’ll be forever in your heart. 

Everything is all right,When you’re here,When you’re right next to me,When my hand is in yours,Don’t leave me,Don’t leave me empty handed.

We ruined each other by being together. We destroyed each other’s dreams.

Tender Ember…Barred and brandedto be forever unlovedI was a tender emberseeking solace from above…

You must stay away from the one who brings nothing but heartache and death. Do you hear me? He brings nothing but death. Always has.

Let us do those things that our heart is asking us to do and from this day forth allow all souls that leave our presence feeling honored and deeply loved.

Sometimes… Reason and Love are met with a violent ignorance that even what’s right gets lost. Our heart bleeds, but when does the blood shed end and the healing begin?

By now, she was far from the scorch of these sands. After the ransom deal, she would be safely married in England. To Ashton. And Caine, who had hurt her far more than anything Abdullah...

Unlike a variety of other relationships,friendship requires an acknowledgement by both parties that they are involved or it fails to exist.

I can’t promise you that I won’t hurt you,” he said softly after it became clear I wasn’t going to speak. Sincerity flowed from him like water in a river and it nearly broke my...

She didn’t want to be reminded of her past or how different her present was from the future she’d taken for granted.