My heart no longer felt as if it belonged to me. It now felt as it had been stolen, torn from my chest by someone who wanted no part of it.

my dear, I have nothing to say.my heart burns like the evening sky.

I feel I’ve lost every part of me…there’s nothing left but the parts I’ve given to you. I need you to hold those pieces together. Please don’t forget who I was…then…then there really will be...

Secrets are festering parasites to a relationship, devouring their hosts from within, leaving behind a empty hollow husk of what once was.

Why am I doing this? Because it feels so good to talk like we used to, even though I know this is just a shadow of what we had. But I chase it anyway.

10 second heartbreak.” That’s the time it takes to wake to full consciousness each day and remember…

I became a nightangle in the darkness ❤ ❤

I am heartbroken, but I have been heartbroken before, and this might be the best for which I can hope.

To be rejected by someone doesn’t mean you should also reject yourself or that you should think of yourself as a lesser person. It doesn’t mean that nobody will ever love you anymore. Remember that...

Not every love comes to a successful conclusion.

After a while, it all started to fade. No more pain, no more unwanted thoughts and no sound. Just darkness. I welcomed it. I was done.

You’ve left me with a kaleidoscope of broken smiles and shattered dreams.

I was shaking so hard, I could barely get the door unlocked. I just got the door shut behind me when I sank to my knees and fell apart. I cried so hard I was...

We share that misfortune, reaper…

you never loved me, so you never met the lover hidden in me.

Although she was beautiful, he knew that that wasn’t enough anymore.

Yes, I understand why things had to happen this way. I understand his reason for causing me pain. But mere understanding does not chase away the hurt. It does not call upon the sun when...

At first I did not love you, Jude; that I own. When I first knew you I merely wanted you to love me. I did not exactly flirt with you; but that inborn craving which...

I have been…To every depth of my heartTo every height of my mindTo every extent of my worldI see only one nameIt’s yours…

How did we keep getting so lost in a midnight world? Why did we continue lamenting as we wounded our hearts and were cut apart?

I have not broken your heart – you have broken it; and in breaking it, you have broken mine.

Birds sing even when the world is filled with sadness. I don’t know why people can’t do the same thing.

Oh, darlin’, I’m gonna walk you through it, kiss you through it, feel you through it, taste you through it. Hell, I’m hoping you call out my name through it, but for some reason, if...

My heart had been touched by him, battered by him, cradled by him as the days passed. He was cruel without meaning to be yet he was kind, and I needed him too much to...

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...

I didn’t know someone could cry that much, I thought the tears would run out. They don’t.

As a kid my heart would break for the villains.

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

I remembered screaming then, screaming until my voice stopped.

No one ever told me how sorrow traumatizes your heart, making you think it will never beat exactly the same way again. No one ever told me how grief feels like a wet sock in...

Do you know that feeling – The feeling of being alive and dead, both at the same time? When it seems like you are just going through with different notions of life, without actually living...

Ah, if everyone was as sensitive as you! There’s no girl who hasn’t gone through that. And it’s all so unimportant!

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.

I wanted to get away from him before he led me into talking, before he made me feel angry, or grieved, or jealous all over again. I did not want to feel anything for him,...

My dad had limitations. That’s what my good-hearted mom always told us. He had limitations, but he meant no harm. It was kind of her to say, but he did do harm.

There was no other way to say it. After being heartbroken for so long, I had made myself completely numb inside. Maybe not from physical pain, but anything emotional, yes. Sexual pleasure? Numb to that,...

Heartbreak comes in many forms: infidelity, lies, or a simple, old fashioned break-up. But, there’s another reason no one ever thinks about when it comes to heartbreak. It’s something that outweighs the fear of being...