“I realized it was really love when I was living to break myself into a million pieces just to make you whole.”

Love me at my worst, and I will promise you to always put you first.

Let them go or you’ll be drowning in your sorrow and tears you have saved up all these years.

How can this warm heart treat me so cold?

If you are good to me I’ll be even better to you.

When you carve out her heart don’t be surprised if it’s shaped like the moon.

I’ve been living with this fear that if my eyes start to tear, they will be drowning me.

He didn’t appreciate my light until he knew how dark it can get after the sun has set.

I want you to know I won’t let you hold me until you promise me you’ll never let me go.

Lips taste as honey eyes shine like stars hearts filled with fire.

I did everything I could to drag you into the light and you left me behind with nothing but darkness.

Her eyes showed him how old her wild soul is her bright smile showed how young her heart is.

I use ink to bleed and words to heal it’s all I ever need to let my heart feel.

Your eyes looking into mine are like fuel to fire.

I don’t live to love but when I love it is for life.

I can’t find my way back to my heart through all these clouds in my head.

This armor I wear so long gets too heavy. This sword I’m clinging to is burdening. I’m so tired of fighting. I just want peace of mind and a safe place for my heart

Doth not a man die even in his birth? The breaking of prison is death, and what is our birth, but a breaking of prison?

The desire to break the silence with constant human noise is, I believe, precisely an avoidance of the sacred terror of that divine encounter.

Aspire, break bounds. Endeavor to be good, and better still, best.

It was the voice of mad seas, roaring immense, That shattered your infant breast, too soft, too human.

It is computed that eleven thousand persons have at several times suffered death rather than submit to break their eggs at the smaller end.

Summer left me like an almost lover.

Break-ups are hard for anybody, but it’s particularly tough when it’s being documented and you see the person’s picture everywhere. Most people don’t have that added problem when they break up with someone.

I was very depressed after breaking off my engagement with Johnny ten years ago. I was embarrassingly dramatic at the time, but you have to remember I was only 19 years old.