So this is the feeling when you've finally accepted and moved on. Literally empty but feels full.

Than being in love, I'm more inspired to write poems and quotes when pain eats my heart- sad truth.

I would have loved you throughout seasons but lately I lost all my reasons.

Who are you to make me feel like this? Lost in dreams, forever dreams.

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.

Definitely I am keeping my promise from the beginning, that I will love you until the end. Even if this love I have now is the kind that you give for a friend.