“I was left with a fragile heart yet, I learned to embrace all my broken pieces.”

To grow up is to experience all sorts of heartaches & still manage to see the beauty in every pain.

To love you is to drown every day & still crave the taste of the ocean.

Just like flowers; we shed, only to learn how to prosper again.

You were a beautiful dream but dreams dont last long.

I’m seeking endings for tales that have never begun.

You will know your worth eventually & you will heal with time; slowly, yet beautifully.

We drift through life seeking second chances only to lose them once they’re given to us.

I seek calmness in between your words, amidst the chaos that consumes mine

Just like the moon. Keep glowing even when darkness is consuming you.

Perhaps we were meant to end so this heart of mine learns how to love itself again.

One day; you will learn to love yourself just enough to let them go.

It was beautiful for as long as it lasted, you’ve felt it all & now it’s time to move on.

I left because I knew; no matter how much I loved you, my love for myself was far greater.

When they break you; collect your broken pieces & bloom elsewhere. For you’re a flower in the land of those who love you.

We rise from ashes; too damaged to be touched. yet, strong enough to rebuild kingdoms.

I still linger in the past waiting for the right future to come.

Perhaps some day I’ll crawl back home, beaten, defeated. But not as long as I can make stories out of my heartbreak, beauty out of sorrow.

New Beginnings are often disguised as painful endings.

Throughout my lifetime I’ve left pieces of my heart here and there. And now, there’s almost barely enough to stay alive. But I force a smile, knowing that my ambition far exceeded my talent.

I am not the man I used to be.

Dying is an art, like everything else. I do it exceptionally well.

I’ve come too far, and I don’t know how to get back.

When you give someone your whole heart and he doesn’t want it, you cannot take it back. It’s gone forever.

Real loss is only possible when you love something more than you love yourself.