Its a shame that the heart does not have a delete button. Pictures, letters, gifts and all visiable reminders are gone, its the feeling of love and the memories that continue to torture me.

He walked away like a thief in the night, unfortunately he left my heart behind

I wrote you a letter today, saying all the things I have wanted to say....I set in on fire and watched the ashes swirl delicately in the breeze and flitter away. Freeing my heart of words unspoken that you choose not to hear since you walked away without a word. Lifting the weight of the past from around my neck

The most tragic part of love is the unwillingness to accept it

If you say your a man of your word and in the end you have no words what does that make you

The glory of love is overshadowed by things left unsaid