“Deleted the old messages, now she is no more special.”

I wish I could live inside my dreams with you together forever.

She broke my heart but fixed my vision.

I don’t have time means I don’t want you anymore.

True love has the power of coming back.

Time heals all wounds, and you will come back better and stronger.

Tears are the root of happiness.

I am losing all sense of decency.

Whenever she smiles, my pain lost its breath.

We all have time, priorities play a role.

Calm and silence win the peace.

First, wear your mask. Then destroy it. This is all of life.

Dried roses in the old novels make me believe in love stories.

Mask continues to ruin my life.

Loyalty feels like a dream.

Happiness looks good on me, but the pain is so comfortable.

She wore a thousand masks, all to hide her own.

I’ve learned that waiting is the most difficult bit, and I want to get used to the feeling, knowing that you’re with me, even when you’re not by my side.

I’m so used to being used. So I love when you call unexpected, Cause I hate when the moment is expected.

It must be awful to feel you’re not needed.

Your heart just breaks, that’s all. But you can’t judge or point fingers. You just have to be lucky enough to find someone who appreciates you.

Attachment is the opposite of healing.

I gave you up to gain myself back.

I’m the drug in your veins, just fight through the pain.

The voices inside of me has lost its breath.