“Still, I remain. Because love, in its rawest form is not gentle. It is a tether that bruises the skin, a chain dressed as devotion, a prayer whispered into nothing with the desperate hope that nothing will answer.” LoveLife QuotesLove QuotesSad Quotes Book:When The Stars Weep: poems for those who break and mend Source: When The Stars Weep: poems for those who break and mend