loss-of-love

Sometimes, we can__ help but to shed tears!

Thus ended the first and adventurous part of his existence. What followed was so different that, but for the reality of sorrow which remained with him, this strange part must have resembled a dream.

I fought with all I had, a battle led by heart and faith. I fought till I had nothing. How do you restart without a heart or faith?? Now lost, broken and with no direction, I often wonder if I should have quit , while I had something left in the tank.

Take the pain and grow beauty...You know I've always loved volcanoes. I love how they spew searing, deadly lava that goes on to nurture the most beautiful landscapes on earth. It's from searing pain that the deepest beauty can sprout

And even if Amina didn't yet know what it was to love like that, to burn until your spine has no choice but to try to wind itself around an empty shirt, she understood for sure that the people who said it was better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all were a bunch of dicks.

There is no replay of yesterday.

Never settle for being ordinary, you're made whole in God, you're uniquely perfect. Made to love and be loved.

Today is just another day of trying to get by without you.

I've had so much of you in such little time that I shouldn't be suffering from withdrawal!

I forgive youAll I had to offer you was sadnessMy eyes shed sadnessMy face speaks sadnessMy lips smile sadnessMy voice spews sadnessMy touch spreads sadnessI forgive you for leaving, for I have become an infectious incurable virus threatening to destroy everything you are notSuch a happy delicate thing she is, isn't she?She has no idea, does she?How long before you turn her into sadness...

Complexes can be the feelings of guilt, a victim complex, and fear of failure, criticism, poverty, and loneliness, loss of love, success, insecurity, denial, and low self-esteem

To love and win is the best thing. To love and lose, the next best.

The only time you ever really lose love is when you choose to let it go.

We__e all a little broken, on the sidewalk. On the street. In the city.

I do think he hated him as one man will hate another who draws off the affection of a beloved.

Maybe it shouldn__ have come as such a surprise, but like a tooth extraction, there was a moment of intense pain and then a numbing sense of loss. I was officially unmarried.

The devil's favorite place to hide is on the other side of love!

If she__ gonna love again, it won__ be an eternity but a hard, fast conflagration that leaves everyone else in the embers.