broken heart [Theme] Page 5

Heart to break easily, and is difficult to win.

- Why did you change your mind?
Instead of thinking about yourself and your broken heart in the future, I realized that you're with me here and now.

I wonder how the heart sounds when it's broken. He did not attract the attention of viewers, it is not a dramatic sound. Like a swallow, exhausted, falls softly to the ground.

But be careful! Love is a weapon and the most dangerous of all. Not so terrible pain from the wounds of a broken sword as unbearable pain of a broken heart.

A broken vessel is again glue,
Although it is possible, but
You only need to weigh
Will see it immediately minus a hundred.

- Well, how can you blame people that they always hope for the best?
Certainly, you can. It is selfishness. Itself think, of a broken heart there is nothing terrible, if you imagine that you could stay with this horrible man and the rest of your life being miserable.

If one heart broken once, heart will understand.

Lost without a light source, in the shadows, I fall into the depths of consciousness, exposed to mortal danger.
You're my air,
You are my heart and my mind,
Without you I suffocate,
A deeper sinking into the depths of his consciousness.
Last, desperate breath, trying to find the strength to stay alive
Leaves few, quickly leaving the surface of the bubbles of hope.
...I'm finally breaking.

I'd give you my love, if all I got was a heartbreak.
I would give you my love, even if everything that I received - only a broken heart.

Loneliness would haunt me if I ever get married. Part of my heart died. It's irrevocable, never to meet again... the Question, "When will you cease to feel lonely?" - it's like pulling the pigtail. I want to give up on the hand and say, "Well, enough already."

My love will die only with me, when I stop beating my poor heart.

As it fell I ran enviable
How women went to the bandage
Without an account and the first you
first - you...

John Grady lay, staring at the starry sky and felt the feeling in his heart drove a stake. And yet it seemed to him that all the pain in this world comes from shapeless creatures and the parasite who loves to bask in the warmth from the human soul, and therefore trying to stealthily crawl into them and live there. John Grady thought he understood, when a person is defenseless against such intrusions. But the creature was brainless and could not comprehend the boundaries of these souls. However, John Grady feared that these boundaries do not exist.

...a coward can't win, and the one who hurts the heart, unable to love.