We were just two broken souls trying to fix one another...Somehow I ended up with a piece of you and you me

God's breath is like a fresh wind that renews us. Frail and weak as we are,we have hope. We find healing.

A heart can be shared.
Who decided that a 'broken heart' was a bad thing?

Wasted laughter. Wasted tears. Wasted love. That's how badly you felt. And yet, is love ever truly wasted?

We are fragile beings,yet we often act as though we couldn't be hurt,and as though we couldn't hurt other people.

There will always be a pain in 'goodbyes'. No matter how much we seem to understand everything, it breaks our hearts to ever see anything beautiful die.