I was wounded by a blow of love.
Tom SpanbauerTags: heartache
She's your once in a lifetime girl.
Dennis McKayTags: romance heartache bethesda camraderie
She closes her eyes, and I can see the moisture. She’s deep-breathing again, and I notice her hands are clutched around the opposing wrists, nails digging in deep, hard, scratching. Pain to replace pain.
Jasinda WilderTags: pain guilt grief heartache falling cutting self-injury nell colton si scratching falling-into-you jasinda-wilder
Sometimes I think of you and I feel giddy. Memory makes me lightheaded, drunk on champagne. All the things we did. And if anyone has said this was the price I would have agreed to pay it. That surprises me; that with the hurt and the mess comes a shift of recognition. It was worth it. Love is worth it.
Jeanette WintersonTags: happiness pain love hurt memory worth heartache
He flipped it open, gently tugged out the oft-touched photo and looked into a pair of familiar golden eyes. "She's happy, Andie," he whispered to his wife. Andromeda Quinn did what she always did. She smiled back at him, her beautiful eyes lit with that bright, golden light Harold Quinn loved so fucking much.
Kristen AshleyTags: love true-love sad heartache forever kristen-ashley the-golden-dynasty
Rain is a lullaby heard through a thick, isolating blanket of clouds. It is the tinkling harp of water droplets; a moist breath whistling through willow reeds; a pattering beat background to the mourner's melody. Rain is a soft song of compassion for the brokenhearted.
Richelle E. GoodrichTags: melancholy rain sadness mourning grief depression heartbreak heartache richelle raindrops richelle-goodrich
Sunlight’s warmth on my face awoke me in the morning. I didn’t remember falling asleep or how I came to be in my own bed. But I did recall nightmares. Awful nightmares featuring Gwen.
I turned my head to stare out an open window where the sun shone in full splendor, bleaching a clear sky enough to tell it was going to be a beautiful spring day. The air smelled of rain from overnight showers, mixed with a strong floral scent. A large lilac bush outside was responsible for the perfume. I breathed in the clean and fragrant air.
My eyelids fluttered, blinking at a stunning reflection of daylight off the glass. The blue beyond gave an exquisite glow to my room. All of it was an invitation to bask in a new day—an invitation I declined because none of that mattered to me. The world might as well come to a dark and ugly end. I saw no reason for beauty or life to go on so long as Gwen was lost.
Rolling over in bed, I felt the vice grips wrench at my heart again as I cried myself back to sleep.
from Phantom's Veil
Tags: loss mourning heartache gwen richelle richelle-goodrich greif
I grabbed at my chest, instinctively, and he grabbed at his. We were both trying to stop the pain, which was the result of his thoughts of ending his pursuit of me.
Mayandree MichelWith peaks of joy and valleys of heartache, life is a roller coaster ride, the rise and fall of which defines our journey. It is both scary and exciting at the same time.
Sebastian ColeTags: life journey joy quotes life-s-journey heartache roller-coaster life-quotes sand-dollar sebastian-cole journey-quotes quotes-by-sebastian-cole roller-coaster-quotes sebastian-cole-s-quotes
I love you forever. I am sorry I cannot love you now.
Nick HarkawayTags: love heartbreak lovers heartache forever love-hurts love-letter
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