Every day I fight the urge to text you or call you, telling myself that if you wanted to talk to me, you would call me first.
Surely the saddest thing in the world is falling out of love - if once one has ever fallen in.
Music I heard with you was more than music, and bread I broke with you was more than bread. Now that I am without you, all is desolate; all that was once so beautiful is dead.
I have not broken your heart - you have broken it; and in breaking it, you have broken mine.
You think I have no feelings, and that I can do without one bit of love or kindness; but I cannot live so: and you have no pity.
And he that shuts out love, in turn shall be shut out from love, and on her threshold lie howling in outer darkness.
Within my heart is lurking suspicion, and base fear, and shame and hate; but above all, tyrannous love sits throned, crowned with her graces, silent and in tears.
There must be millions of people all over the world who never get any love letters... I could be their leader.
True hearts have eyes and ears, no tongues to speak; They hear and see, and sigh, and then they break.
Never frown when you are sad, you never know who is falling in love with your smile.
Those who are faithful know only the trivial side of love. It is the faithless who know love's tragedies.
I self-destruct every relationship so that I don't get hurt, but in reality I just hurt myself worse in the long run.
Sometimes I wish I were a little kid again, skinned knees are easier to fix than broken hearts.