Unfortunately, I can’t run from my heart. It hurts, deep inside my body. And I know I’ll never be the same.

Sometimes moving on takes effort. Sometimes moving on is harder than it looks.

You’re dangerous,” he says. “Why?” “Because you make me believe in the impossible

I'm ready for something private, private and real

The threat of taking something away makes us appreciate it more.

I gave you my heart, but it wasn't enough.

Some things need to be left unsaid.