As Qhuinn looked at his best friend's handsome face, he felt as if he'd never not known that red hair, those blue eyes, those lips, that jaw. And it was because of their long history that he searched for something to say, something that would get them back to where they had been. All that came to him was . . . I miss you. I miss you so fucking bad it hurts, but I don't know how to find you even though you're right in front of me.
J.R. WardTag: broken-heart blay qhuinn
Qhuinn's eyes shifted away from his buddy--and just happened to measure the distance down to the stone patio below. Hmm . . . doing a swan dive onto all that slate might just get the images of those two out of his head... of course, it would also turn his brain into scrambled eggs, but really, was that such a bad thing?
J.R. WardTag: broken-heart
I'm a mess right now I can't eat can't sleep
Bills are piling high ain't worked in three weeks
Ain't bathed can't shave cause my heart is so tender like living in a blender
I'm shaken and I'm stirred
Tag: broken-heart mess
Smartass Disciple: Master, how do you heal the broken heart?
Master of Stupidity: It isn’t a disease need to be healed. It’s life.
Tag: life secret broken-heart heal recipe
Broken heart will turn into a stronger one within hope.
Toba BetaTag: hope broken-heart better
A wounded heart needs aloof.
Toba BetaTag: broken-heart aloofness
Until this moment, I had not realized that someone could break your heart twice, along the very same fault lines.
Jodi PicoultTag: love broken-heart jodi-picoult my-sister-s-keeper bhie
He turned away; he threw himself on his face on the sofa. 'Oh, Jane! my hope - my love - my life!' broke in anguish from his lips.
Charlotte BrontëTag: love sadness broken-heart anguish
The only thing a boyfriend was good for was a shattered heart.
Becca FitzpatrickTag: broken-heart
I felt I was drawing close to that age, that place in life, where you realize one day what you'd told yourself was a Zen detachment turns out to be naked fear. You'd had one serious love relationship in your life and it had ended in tragedy, and the tragedy had broken something inside you. But instead of trying to repair the broken place, or at least really stop and look at it, you skated and joked. You had friends, you were a decent citizen. You hurt no one. And your life was somehow just about half of what it could be.
Roland MerulloTag: love tragedy denial mediocrity broken-heart settling
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