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.

If you’re always looking back at what you’ve lost, you’ll never discover the treasure that lies just up ahead.

If you only knew how to respect my heart, I wouldn’t have found a reason to let you go.

It’s hard to find words to explain why you love someone, they don’t make words with that much passion. And even if they did, there isn’t a perfect combination of syllables and sounds to create...

Underwater madness slipping into a haze, drowning and choking in repugnant nostalgic thoughts.

I encourage anyone who has gone through hardships to look back through their life’s chapters and see what can be turned into a book. For you never know what heartache God, one day, can turn...

I can’t loose you…you are the whole reason for everything in my life. Please don’t do this!

Withdraw from talking about leaving someone behind. Just rekindle the friendship and love while you still have that moment together.

Years of love, followed by heartache. Those are the years that define me.Those are the years that know– love’s eternity is you.

She’s your once in a lifetime girl.

We live in a world that is beyond our control, and life is in a constant flux of change. So we have a decision to make: keep trying to control a storm that is not...

Turn off your phone, and your computer and your mind. Find your heart center and send it compassion. See the holiness in everyone you meet. Honor it.Know your worth. Know your worth. Know your worth.Accept...

I grabbed at my chest, instinctively, and he grabbed at his. We were both trying to stop the pain, which was the result of his thoughts of ending his pursuit of me.

Every heart, it have its own ache.

With peaks of joy and valleys of heartache, life is a roller coaster ride, the rise and fall of which defines our journey. It is both scary and exciting at the same time.

He hugged her tight, mixing their tears to be bottled and fermented, so they could be drunk on each other when this was all over.

I missed you, Angel. Not one day went by that I didn’t feel you missing from my life. You haunted me to the point that I began to believe Hank had gone back on his...

… how terrible is the pain of the mind and heart when the freedom of mankind is suppressed!

Was I on something? Yes, love. The strongest drug there is.

I deleted your number. Although I know the tired digits by heart, scout’s honor, pinky promise.I am trying to talk myself out of every emotion I’m having, and of course, it is failing to a...

Doctoring her seemed to her as absurd as putting together the pieces of a broken vase. Her heart was broken. Why would they try to cure her with pills and powders?

Nothingness…there in this placewhere nothingness takesbut for the glimmera steadfast shimmerall would be consumed…

When you betray your own heart, you suffer for life. Always be true to your heart!

I know who you are. I love you. I love everything about you that hurts.

With a little heartache; Gone with the time, Are certain memories, Intricately designed.To call & narrate A story of blissful sunshine.

I’m not some possession.” I pushed at his chest once more. “No, you’re not.” His mouth returned to mine. “You are my wife.” I continued to struggle with the mass of him. He pulled his...

I think there were times when I was so afraid of losing you that I forgot I even had you at all.

There is the scent too. Wonder follows it; wonder about how a boy can smell like that when he probably has no idea. He smells like the woods in the winter or the rain when...