Breakup Quotes
There is no compromise when it comes to someones delicate feelings, the only way out is to stop pretending and set yourself free from someones life.
Being a blesséd writer is a cursed attribute, when you wish to no longer be encompassed by someone and yet you are surrounded by loose leaf papers filled with the sound of his voice.
Sometimes you have to deprive someone of the pleasure of being with you so that they can realize how much they need you in their lives...
When you go through a breakup, it feels likesomeone died. And the truth is that someone has died – the relationship.
Don’t play with damaged goods, you will only hurt yourself.
If he’s hitting you now, stop contemplating leaving him, and just leave.
You may eventually decide to breakup, and that’s fine, because headaches are not cute, but at least you know you tried.
A Good Relationship is like a neat and defined nail art. It requires a lot of concentration, time devotion and patience, to take it to perfection!
When a dreamer loses his lover, his dream profits. (Unless, of course, the lover was the dreamer's dream.)
Sometimes you're going to have to let one person go a thousand different times, a thousand different ways, and there's nothing pathetic or abnormal about that. You are human.
What I want to know is how you go on when you look aroundand don’t see anywhere you want to go without the only personyou can’t have.
You're gone and you left me. My heart has dissipated. The only thing I can feel is the blood rushing through my veins and the strings that hold my fragile heart together.
Keeping busy is the hardest part. When I find myself still, clear of thoughts, I can still feel you holding me.
LOVE IS LIKE A DESIGNER FASHION, ENJOY IT WHEN YOU HAVE IT. LET IT GO WHEN IT IS GONE BECAUSE A NEW ONE WILL COME.
And yes, being lovesick is like being in mourning. Because you die, because your future dies and you with it...There is a hurting time. It lasts for so long. But it gets better. I know that now.
Someday you will wake up feeling 51 percent happy and slowly, molecule by molecule, you will feel like yourself again.
I said I love youwhen what I meant to say was"I’m afraid of being alone."I said I need youwhen what I meant to say was"I need to learn how to love myself.
We'll meet again, but you're a lifetime away, and I need you now.
I would write my tears, weeping out my pain - I would empty my veins for ink.
I realized that I'm lonely without her and she's incomplete without me. There will be no end to our love story..
If I don't see the reason of someone being my friend, chances are, we are just floating and I need a ship to set sail.
Of course she wants him to forget her. The last place she wants to reside is in his thoughts. What an unpleasant place to be.
In the sea of my emotions, his presence is like a pearl in the oyster. Very hard to locate, yet very precious and still beautiful.
Whenever it rains, I remember him, not as a tear that hails down as a raindrop, but as a God of fertility. As, every time I remember him, his memories conceive a baby of emotions in me!
You wanted to see the world. And yet, all I want is to see you.
You are letting this feeling get cold, I cant blame you, you must know you are free to go... Don't you ever look back... If you wonder why it is because I wont be there.
But now the other half of "us" was gone and, lying there in my shadowy room, I'd be struck with this realization that I had no clue how to be just me again.
You're the only person who means anything to me in the whole world, you're all I've got...""Well then you've got nothin.
But every spiteful word she ever wrote him was effortless love clenched in her fists. Her heart screaming for stability in this fiery game of desire.
Let go of what you can no longer keep. Protect what's still worth keeping. Believe in love most of all.
There will always be a pain in 'goodbyes'. No matter how much we seem to understand everything, it breaks our hearts to ever see anything beautiful die.
Wasted laughter. Wasted tears. Wasted love. That's how badly you felt. And yet, is love ever truly wasted?
Saying goodbye doesn't mean you need to forget, It doesn't mean you were never loved.It doesn't mean you're weak, It doesn't mean you didn't try hard enough.
We are fragile beings, yet we often act as though we couldn't be hurt, and as though we couldn't hurt other people.
We're both whisper-screaming at each other. All I can think is this is the worst possible way to break up with somebody.
our foundation is rockybecause we made a home in each other’s skin.the damage is beginning to show.
At the end of all things, why do lovers break up? Because love is magic. You have to believe, for it to exist.
He had never done it before, and so he had no real understanding of how slow, and sad, and difficult it was to end a friendship.
Have you ever loved someone so much that even when they chip pieces away from you, you still try to give them what’s left? I know I have… I know I do.
