I’d breathe for her. I’d see for her, hear for her, and feel for her. I’d even die for her. Thousands of times. If I could see her smile at me one more time, it...

Bio sam toliko blizu tebe, da mi je hladno pored drugih.

I feel sorry for people who maintain relationships and friendships detrimental to their mental health. Everyone is guilty of it at one time or another- but the idea is to strive to be your best;...

Friendship is vowing toward immortality and does not know the passing away of beauty (Though take care!) because it aims for the spirit. Many years ago through loss I learned that love is wrung from...

To love and win is the best thing. To love and lose, the next best.

If she’s gonna love again, it won’t be an eternity but a hard, fast conflagration that leaves everyone else in the embers.

Verily, a man should not cling to those who have passed, for he will likely neglect service to the living.

I would do almost anything for him to kiss me; his possessive lips and eager tongue invading my mouth, even the thought sent tingles up my numb spine and lifeless body

Fear manifested itself as a physical presence that seemed to dominate the public sphere. Time almost stopped. Even without confirmation I could sense that something had gone terribly wrong.

I need to take that love and spread it around. What a waste to just keep it tucked inside.

HE didn’t realize she was his everything until he gave her up for everything else.

And even if Amina didn’t yet know what it was to love like that, to burn until your spine has no choice but to try to wind itself around an empty shirt, she understood for...

Oh, the need to lay my tongue in the rivers of wine,To taste of her lustHow a star feels as it bursts infinitely into diamondsThe earth cries, but it is only the heavens that weep...

Amina would not know herself until years later, when she understood what it was to long for someone, to ache for their smell and taste on you, to imagine the weight of their hips pinning...

…I’m tired of everyone looking at me with pity in their eyes. I’m tired of feeling like my heart is being ripped out of my chest every damned day. I’m tired of waking up in...

Sometimes in life there are things to choose.Even if it means the one you love you lose.Sometimes it’s a lesson you need to know.That to pass the test the ones you love you let go.

We are more than the worst thing that’s ever happened to us. All of us need to stop apologizing, for having been to hell and come back breathing.

The only time you ever really lose love is when you choose to let it go.

I do think he hated him as one man will hate another who draws off the affection of a beloved.

Loss is a part of life, that doesn’t make it easy… that makes it inevitable…

The guilt fell upon him like a hammer to a nail. He dropped onto his bed, grabbing the picture frame that sat next to it. I’m sorry were the words that repeatedly came out of...