“Love built me and then, ruined me.”

I hope you find someone, who pours love like rain during monsoon, onto all broken parts of you.

The world kept breaking you and here you are- still soft, still loving, how strong of you to maintain your magic in a world where everyone loses their essence.

I’m sorry love scares me, I’ve only seen it end in pain.

The pain keeps dripping down my eyes, but it never really stops hurting.

Even the stars cried when they wrote our fate, a love so deep yet we had to separate.

I stay kind, for the hurt in me knows, pain needs love to heal.

I am fire on the verge of ignition, don’t mistake me for a flame and then blame me for your destruction.

Self love is breaking your own heart to save your soul from shattering.

I know you are afraid to love again, but let the thrill of love be bigger than your fear of hurt.

Loves a drug, the one who overdoses bears the consequences.

My heart is aching and my eyes tearing, will i ever get the love i always keep trying to give others?

We talk too much about heartbreak and broken tales, where are the happy endings and magical fairy tales?

With a heart like yours, you could keep pouring love for an eternity, why not give some to yourself?

If you were ever to cut my flesh open, i would bleed in broken dreams & love i failed to give. for all that i have not done consume me more than all of the things I’ve done.

Things have changed, pain doesn’t scare me anymore love does.

So much love to give but none to give too.

I am not here to fight with you I’m here to sit with you in love- Lets take the gloves off.

Root yourself in love.

He speaks to me with his heart. and my heart cannot help but listen.

Veins has always been a weakness for her and that lead to the flowing of self destructive poison for her life.

How a love ends should never define your next one.

Plant a radish, get a radish, never any doubt. That’s why I love vegetables, you know what they’re about!

A love that stays will always remain secondary to the one that left, but isn’t it a shame to worship that which left in place off that which stayed.

We forget hoe easily it is to love when things are good.