Ask me how many times
my heart has been broken
and I will tell you to look
in the sky and count the stars.
How have you be friends with someone
when everytime you see them
you want them even more?!
When you have loved unconditionally
one man and lost that love,
it leaves a wound that never heals,
a sad and broken heart, a void forever.
No one realizes the beauty of love,
until you lose it.
Why do things have to pass you by?
The things that are so irreplaceable,
they seem to run by without giving us
the chance to see how much we've just lost.
Money can't mend a broken heart;
that's Love's job.
One can not truly experience
the beauty of love without enduring the pain
that comes with it once it is lost.
It hurts to see the one you love
happy with someone else,
but it is more painful to see the you are with
unhappy with you.
The heart does heal
and you will love like this again...
only when you do,
you will deny you ever felt like this before.
A flower without a stem,
is beauty waiting to die.
A heart without love,
is a tear waiting to cry.
To love is to admire with the heart;
to admire is to love with the mind.
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