The heart was made to be broken.
No one has ever loved anyone the way everyone wants to be loved.
Thanks for texting me first and then ignoring my reply.
Sometimes when I say: I'm okay. I want someone to look me in the eyes, hug me tight, and say: I know you're not.
Tears are the last gift of TRUE LOVE....
Things change, but the way you made me feel that never will.
The heart was made to be broken.
No one has ever loved anyone the way everyone wants to be loved.
Thanks for texting me first and then ignoring my reply.
Sometimes when I say: I'm okay. I want someone to look me in the eyes, hug me tight, and say: I know you're not.
Tears are the last gift of TRUE LOVE....
Things change, but the way you made me feel that never will.