If I could go back to a time I’d be with you. And I’d thank you again for almost being the healing to my heart.
AIMEE C. HOVEYMaybe the most perfect words I’ve ever heard, beauty and sadness, are these three. Not, I love you. But, Let it be.
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How disheartening and yet a kind of relief that you too turned out to be just like all the rest. How freeing it is to watch the sun rise and set without you.
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Put the memories away keep them safe especially the good (they cause the most pain)
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I lost so much of myself, when I lost them both. I learnt how to be strong on my own and for everyone else.
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I meant every word I said. And I hate that it would mean so much to me, to know that I cross your mind occasionally.
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Tell me, please how I’m ever meant to forget these exact words that you said – “you have my heart you stole it and I’m fine with that”
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I’m holding on so tightly to the promise that if nothing lasts forever, someday, this sadness will end too.
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Time might only tell if this will be comfort or a curse.
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And didn’t I used to say “live fast, die young” right up until it was your last day too soon, with me under the sun.
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Tomorrow will be the reminder that its all just a blur of oasis and vodka.
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Bad habits could’ve led me down so many worse paths than back to you.
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Some things change and some things never will. A night spent with an old friend, my heart is full.
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Thankyou for showing me not everything with love will leave.
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I know I’ll look back on these days and wonder why were some so hard? I know already that they’ll be, the best I’ve ever had. I know I’ll look back on these seemingly impossible days and wish for them back. And I’m finally starting to understand what it feels like to be really loved.
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You’ll be what keeps me awake at night. Ignescent in the dark and impossibly my happiness.
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She’s never seemed fragile, or weak. No. Never. Not to me. Her strength, is viking. Her bravery. Her wild. And at night, Helena, she sleeps. With the wolves lovingly at her feet.
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