End of the SummerIt was end of the summerAnd my heart was brokenbut I was smiling, laughing, making jokesLike there was nothing bleeding insideAs always.

We'd seen it a million times before, since girls on the Tracks rarely knew of loyalty. She'd be gone when the breeze got under her skin. 'You can't trust Vagabond hearts. They are already so broken that they think nothing of breaking yours,' he had explained once. I wondered who was the first to break his heart–where he'd gained that knowledge the first time around.

And they can’t understand, what hurts more— Missing the other person, or pretending not to.

Life is messy.

Maggie would want more from every guy she dated, every relationship she had, because she was using Jamie and Mukti’s love story as a template. And she’d always be disappointed. Neither love nor life is like a fairytale….

Broken hearts behave in a million different ways- some of them are most unpredictable. More often than not such persons build walls around them and drive their loved ones crazy with their erratic behavior. Don’t give up on them at this time; it is now that they need you the most. Give them time and space. Then nurse them, mend their broken feathers and send them on their way fully recovered ready to face the world.

This rose of pearl-coated infinity transformsthe diseased slums of a broken heartinto a palace made of psalms and gold.

Cruelty is a language that the blind can see, the deaf can hear, and the heart feels forever.

Niagara Falls is a magnificent fall of dancing, singing, glowing, and flowing liquid love that exists to reconnect broken hearts.

The reason why some of us love when it rain is because it fills in the faults of our broken hearts and makes us feel complete, even if it is temporary.