So I say goodbyeTo everything Ithought I knewTo Everything I thought of youTo the love I thought was trueTo every one of the chancesI blewSoI whispert one last time’goodbyeI love you…’and slowly pull the triger.Unknown
Love never dies a natural death.It dies because we don’t know how to replenish its source.It dies of blindness and errors and betrayals.It dies of illness and wounds
it dies of weariness,of withering,f tarnishing.Anais Nin
Ever has it been that love knows not its own depth until the hour of separation.by Kahlil Gibran
Sad love quote