To sing is to express, to love is to hurt
“The more I love the person, the more rejection I recieved.”
“I was afraid. Of getting hurt in other ways. To be truthful, I still am."His thumb stroked her cheek. "I would never hurt you.""I don't think you can promise me that." She squeezed his bruised fing...”
“Every night, I laid awake with your memories flooding through my eyes with the hope to be with you when sleep arrived.”
“The way to my heart shattered when you left me, but I was glad because your memories were invulnerable, locked inside my heart.”