“Sometimes this bag gets heavy from carrying the weight of our tears diluted in laughter.”
Source: These Things
“Sometimes this bag gets heavy from carrying the weight of our tears diluted in laughter.”
“I sit by the embers of our dead love, still burning for you.”
“I don't go outside anymore, I'm afraid I'll crumble if I see you again.”
“I was sane till love conspired with my mind, now all I think about is you.”
“Your love is the blanket to my shivering fears and insecurities.”