tennisgirl576

It’s hard to tell your mind to stop loving someone when your heart still does.. 
 

I was never one to patiently pick up broken fragments and glue them together again and tell myself that the mended whole was as good as new. What is broken is broken, and I'd rather remember it as it was at its best than mend it and see the broken pieces as long as I lived 
 

 I don't know why they call it heartbreak.  It feels like every other part of my body is broken too.