“I’m hurting because I can hear your heartbreaking from two rooms over.”

Your smile is a delicacy.

No one told me how hard it was going to be to find myself.

The tip of my tongue is a tireless sword that I defend your name with.

I adore all of these stolen moments with you.

You started forest fires beneath my skin.

The love I have for you burns faster than a forest fire.

Does fully moving on actually exist? So far, I haven’t found it.

I want a man willing to hike mountains for me.

You can’t put love in a locked box, it’s not a stagnant thing.

Let the music fill the empty patches of your soul. And heal you.

You are the sand that doesn’t stick when I am dry and sad.

I am the shore and you are the tide. We come together only to get pulled in opposite directions.

You’re good at telling me lies laced with honesty.

Dear love, I’m starting to wonder where you are. I’m starting to wonder if you’ll ever find me.

You took the light parts of me and turned them dark.

When our time expires my love for you won’t.

Heartbreak wears me like it’s love.

When you go through heartbreak, you just do things that get you by.  Eventually, you realize it’s about making the most of life.

Do you know the feeling, when your heart is so hurt, that you could feel the blood dripping?

History has demonstrated that the most notable winners usually encountered heartbreaking obstacles before they triumphed. They won because they refused to become discouraged by their defeats. B.C. FORBES Founder of Forbes magazine

As artists, we are eternally heartbroken.

No matter how much this broken heart heals I still wake up alone.

The feeling of love conquers all heartbreak.

Even though we tried we still ended up broken shattered, scattered, glass.