Metamorphoses (Kline) 3, the Ovid Collection, Univ. of Virginia E-Text Center
Love lingers… Sweet scent in an empty bottle. Craigie, "Love Lingers," in College VerseNovember Where you used to be, there is a hole in the world, which I find myself constantly walking Tired of unrequited love in the daytime, Tjred falling in at night.
I miss you like hell. Vincent Millay [A] final comfort that is small, but not cold: O heart is the only broken instrument that works. Kalem Sometimes I wish I were a little kid again, skinned knees are easier to fix than broken hearts.
A lonely me, a lonely you. Alone, most strangely, I live on.
Sometimes it's better to leave them broken than try to hurt yourself putting it back together. Tired of unrequited love you're in love, all the pieces fit but when your lovs gets broken, it takes a while to get everything back together.
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If it is right, it happens - The Main thing is not to hurry. Nothing good gets away.
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It opens Tirec chest and it opens up your heart and it means that someone can get inside you and mess you up. You build up all these defenses, you build up a whole suit of armor, so that nothing can hurt you, then one stupid person, no different from any other stupid person, wanders into your stupid life You give them a piece of you.
They didn't ask for it. They did something dumb one day, like Tired of unrequited love Tkred or smile at you, and then your life isn't your own anymore. It gets inside you. It eats you out and leaves you crying in the darkness, so simple a phrase like 'maybe we should be just friends' turns into a glass splinter working its way into your heart.
Not just in the imagination. Not just in the mind. It's a soul-hurt, a real gets-inside-you-and-rips-you-apart pain.
Lost in your heart, lost in your eyes Lost every day, no map to follow Entire days, weeks, a blur Flickers of light, in the darkness, Only to be enveloped in shadows once more I am alone, The Tired of unrequited love is past. I see the future stretch All dark and barren as unrequitfd rainy sea. Rowling My joy was skipping Around our love It tripped.
Above the rippling river May swallows skim and dart; Unrequiter and December Keep watch within my heart. In secret, silent places The live green things upstart; Ice-bound, ice-crown'd dwells winter For ever in my heart.
I would rather grieve over your absence than over you. Merwin Maid of Athens, ere we part, Give, oh give me back my heart!