Let me tell you something: You can live in a broken home, you can play with a broken toy, but you cannot love with a broken heart.
Bella PollenUnhappiness is a dangerous thing, like carbon monoxide. You don't smell it, you don't taste it, it's formless and colourless, but it poisons slowly. It seeps into every pore of your skin until one day your heart just stops beating.
Bella PollenA little bit of suspicion is a dangerous thing; a drop from a pipette of poison into a bucket of otherwise clean water.
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