Quote by Anonymous
It's sad how someone can go from being the reason you wake up smiling, to the reason you cry yourself to sleep.
There's that occasional night when you just break down and cry because you know things will never be the same.
I self-destruct every relationship so that I don't get hurt, but in reality I just hurt myself worse in the long run.
I can't even look at you any more, all I see is this stranger that once meant everything to me.
The saddest part in life is saying goodbye to someone you wish to spend your lifetime with.
Letting you go wasn't the hardest part. Still loving you afterwards was.
That moment when you bust out crying in your room and you realize that no one knows how unhappy you are.
I hope one day I'll pop up in your head and you'll think “I shouldn't of let her go.”
Suffering of any kind is a very clear and unmistakable sign that we have abandoned love.
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.
When you lose somebody you love, you never get over it, you get used to it.
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.
Love puts the fun in together, the sad in apart, and the joy in a heart.
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.
I'm sorry to say so but, sadly it's true that bang-ups and hang-ups can happen to you.
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.