breakup

If the surprise outcome of the recent UK referendum - on whether to leave or remain in the European Union - teaches us anything, it is that supposedly worthy displays of democracy in action can actually do more harm than good. Witness a nation now more divided; an intergenerational schism in the making; both a governing and opposition party torn to shreds from the inside; infinitely more complex issues raised than satisfactory solutions provided. It begs the question 'Was it really all worth it' ?

If only you would realize some day, how much have you hurt me,If only your heart ever, craves for me or my presence_If only you feel that love again someday for me,If only you are affected someday by my absence_Only you can end all my suffering and this unbearable pain,If only you would know what you could never procure_If only you go through the memories of past once again,Since the day you left my heart has bled, no one has its cure_If only you would bring that love, those showers and that rain_If only you would come back and see what damage you create,I__e been waiting for your return since forever more_If only you would see the woman that you have made,You said we cannot sail through, how were you so sure?If only you can feel the old things that can never fade,You may have moved on, but a piece of my heart is still with you_I know how I__e come so far alone; I know how I__ able to wade,People say that I__ insane and you won__ ever come back again_Maybe you would have never made your separate way,Maybe you would have stayed with me and proved everyone wrong_If only you would know the pain of dying every day,If only you would feel the burden of smiling and being strong_

If you were to love, love not for the lust that you yearn but the rather the pain that you earn with it. Remember though that the ones who brave the pain are eternally bound in Cupid's chain. It is these chains that many of us fear. The fear of losing the freedom of choosing for self. The fear of placing the needs of our better halves before our own. The fear is understandable for history has taught us to despise and the society has given us the chance to entice. However, if you were to pause and think ever about - love - then do remember that the chain which upon acceptance binds you in amour is the same which upon rejection arrests us to an ague called lonesome depression. Few survive in love, but fewer without it.

No one goes straight to happiness after a breakup.

Your ability to make me feel like I was less than I was, took awhile to recover from. But after ripping my own self worth to shreds for so long, I realized that I wasn't less just because I was more than your inexperienced hands could handle.

Don't complain or blame to others, you are the one who selected wrong person,now get up ,wipe your tears and correct your statistics and now make a wiser choice. Learn to judge people, learn from your master(god,parents,teacher,best friend).

Does it really hurt? Loving?

Unconnected to the life of love, uncolored by love, the world resumes its own, its natural and callous importance. This is first a blow, then an odd consolation. And already I felt my old self - my old, devious, ironic, isolated self - beginning to breathe again and stretch and settle, though all around it my body clung cracked and bewildered, in the stupid pain of loss.

There__ still this thing that happens after you break up withsomeone. It barely takes any time to work. All you have to dois continue with your life, and then when you find yourself in aroom with her again it__ as if you__e a different person. Maybeyour posture is a little more confident. Maybe your laughter islouder. You__e wearing perfume she__ never smelled before andyou have a new way of pinning back your hair. You don__ evenhave to say anything because your presence alone is enough tosay Look at who I am without you.

how lord masuka brought back my ex back

The easiest way to get rid of bitterness is to spit it out. The easiest way to forget something noxious is to flush it. The easiest way to move on is to erase everything, and I do mean everything.

In my mind he is a demon and a godand I blame him, I blame him, I blame himfor the world I created on my ownas much as the one he built around me.

The get over a bad break up just get a good hair cut.It really works

I planned my whole future around Adam,' she said now, quietly. 'And now I have nothing.''No,' I told her, 'now you just don't have Adam. There's a big difference, Lissa. You just can't see it yet.

Wait!" he yelled.I didn't turn around, I walked faster. Then I heard him slam his fist on the hood of his car. I almost stopped.Maybe I would have if he'd followed me. But he didn't. He got in his car and he left, just like he said he would.

Sometimes it's harder to say sorry, then it is to say goodbye.

Have you ever experienced human love?___es. Once.__egret shadowed his face. __hen why would you be willing to repeat it?___hat we learn is worth more than what we lose.

Neither of us had anything to say, or rather we had everything to say, but after all those nights of not saying a word, we suddenly found we had not one dollar of time left between us.