c'est la vie

Death is not the greatest loss in life. The greatest loss is what dies inside while still alive. Never surrender.

You drive me insane…You’re the scariest, most clever, bravest person I know, and sometimes I can’t catch my breath because I’m trying so hard to keep up. There will never be another like you. You realize that, don’t you? Billions of people will come and go in this world, but there will never be another like you.

What they don’t tell you about heartbreak is that when you get better, you won’t ever be the same. You won’t ever be able to love anyone as intensely or as affectionately as you loved the one who broke you. There isn’t a class at school for getting over heartbreak, but you learn, and you learn alone. All turn their heads when you need them most because, to them, heartbreak isn’t deadly. Heartbreak doesn’t kill. But it does. Heartbreak does kill you. It kills the you that lived before.

I was like a drug to you. You used me to forget the sound of her voice and the way she smiled. You used me to ease the pain that was in your chest. And in the process you became my drug. I’m addicted now and I’m afraid no one will ever compare to high you gave me.

She did not need much, wanted very little. A kind word, sincerity, fresh air, clean water, a garden, kisses, books to read, sheltering arms, a cozy bed, and to love and be loved in return.

I’m cold and empty yet you still seem to light fires within me that burn through every inch of my body.

If two ex lovers can remain friends, it’s either they are still in love or never were.

I just want to be the only one your body craves whether it be 2am or 2pm