Six words ain’t enough to explain.
He left against her will but told her to wait for him.
She waited and endlessly hoped for him to return.
A couple of years later he asked her to follow him instead.
She hesitated for it’s not easy to give up the life she created for herself.
But she followed him just the same willing to start a new life again.
Soon they were together.
But her happiness and excitement was short-lived.
For in front of her eyes was someone else.
Someone else is the source of his happiness.
We are all visitors to this time, this place. We are just passing through. Our purpose here is to observe, to learn, to grow, to love… and then we return home.
-Australian Aboriginal Proverb
I’m probably not made for you.
Cool November breeze,
Winter’s coming. Longing for
someone out of reach.
I remember him, not the feeling.
Sometimes we aren’t meant to get over someone, and we go on living a little bit emptier.
Hearing your name is still heartbreaking.
Empty hearts actually weigh the heaviest.
The problem? I kissed him back.
A dark storm has passed,
ruined everything there was.
Rainbows are coming.
Sorry won’t fix my broken heart.
I have never felt the touch of falling snow… but like love, I know it exists.
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Some wounds take forever to heal.
Two hearts and two minds
building a life for themselves…
A life together.
Ironic ain’t it?
I’ve learned love from people who
never once loved me.
For your sake and mine… goodbye.
I was meant to love you.
Whatever we are
now, I’ll always remember
the way we once were.
We always learn something from pain.
Honor the space between no longer and not yet.
Behind her smile, a broken heart.
He’s not coming back. Stop waiting.
I’m fixing you while breaking myself.
Happy ending? When we finally ended.
I should’ve left it at hello.
You broke my trust from
the start. Now you ask why I
don't give you my heart.
I was faced with two choices:
the choice to leave
and never see you again,
or to stay and feel the pain
of you not loving me.
Maybe it’s wrong,
maybe it’s stupid,
I don’t know…
but I stayed.
It’s so easy to love someone when everything’s perfect and wonderful. When everything is going right, when everything go the way you want them to. But some days, things get difficult, mistakes are made, things are messed up, things aren’t perfect. It’s during these days that we see how much love there really is.
Sure, anyone can love someone who do all the right things and say the words we want to hear. Anyone can love someone who are being everything you want or need. But how about loving someone when they’re at their lowest? When they’re broken, when they’re lost? When they’re at their worst? It would really be a very good thing to have someone who is willing and happy to stand with you no matter how challenging things may get or how difficult you might be.
And I think that’s the more beautiful and meaningful kind of love there is…
Often it is the most deserving people who cannot help loving those who destroy them.
You will never be able to escape from your heart. So it’s better to listen to what it has to say.
I saved you. You killed me.
It’s my fault, I trusted you.
What could be worse than
the people you love?
I broke my heart loving you.
Hoping you also miss me sometimes…
At an early age I learned that people make mistakes, and you have to decide if their mistakes are bigger than your love for them.
Unsure what hurts more…
Losing you or knowing you
didn’t fight to keep me?
Sometimes, we create our own heartbreaks.
The biggest coward is a man who awakens a woman’s love with no intention of loving her.
Short soft kisses make
this heart of mine start to race.
I love such moments.
Love is a hard word to define. You can love a lot of things about a person but still not love the whole person.
This broken heart no
one hears, slowly it beats now
As it tears apart.
Have you ever lost someone you love and wanted one more conversation, one more chance to make up for the time when you thought they would be here forever? If so, then you know you can go your whole life collecting days, and none will outweigh the one you wish you had back.
Ultimately, the worst kinds of pain do not come from your enemies,
but the people you trust and love.
Real love doesn’t meet you at your best.
It meets you in your mess.
There is no pit so deep,
that God’s love is not deeper still.
-Corrie ten Boom