Love is a matter of a circle, not of a heart because hearts could break but a circle goes on forever.

Love is best when it lives among the hearts of two people who loves each other earnestly.

Love gives even the spineless of hearts the courage to run across the field of fire.

I'm broken. You're fine. You're hers. Not mine. Feelings fade. Hearts break. All because of one mistake.

Broken heart will turn into a stronger one within hope.

“So here’s the thing with broken hearts. No matter how you try, the pieces never fit the way they did before.”

Hearts will never be practical until they are made to be unbreakable.

No Matter What Pain You've Been Through