The clouds wept when my heart sand a song of sorrow




(No Ratings Yet)I lost myself in the burden of trying to be your savior.




(No Ratings Yet)Love is a disease – ultimately you get sick of each other




(No Ratings Yet)Love has no gender.




(No Ratings Yet)…the greatest wounds, we hide inside ourselves where they never show.




(No Ratings Yet)Sometimes the people we love make us hate some other people we love.




(No Ratings Yet)Some people weren’t made for love.




(No Ratings Yet)The time when you wish if death was possible from a heartbreak




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