Leo's may be born brave by brain.
Yet the fragile heart which kneels
for their lovable one, always make
them go weaker by time.-
Our heart is fragile. It is supposed to be. If it didn't break, We'd never know how to take care of it!
-
He was her
favourite poetry
and
the most vicious
tempest;
she ever came
across.
He taught her
how to be
strong as
titanium and
fragile as
a butterfly's
wing at the
same time.-
She is desperate.
Everytime you hurt her, she says she'll leave. But ends up apologising to you instead, even when her only mistake was falling for you.
She gave you her fragile heart because she trusted you would keep it safe. But you break it everytime. She tries to hold on even when it hurts. But you keep pushing her away.
You take her for granted now. But someday, she will get tired of crying. She'll eventually leave when she understands her love deserves someone who, unlike you, will not let her down.
Someday, you'll lose her because you can't give up your ego, because you can't understand the value of her love.
And when she is gone, you'd wish you had held on to her too instead of pushing her away, because you'd realise that her love was worth more than your ego. And at that moment, finally your heart will become fragile for the first time and you will understand how bad she felt when you broke hers.
But when you realise it, she will be long gone. And you will be left alone with pain and regrets.-
DEAR MOM,
I imagine it
not really to quote
Or to shriek:
From childhood, it's a groan
Of somber and moan
that's growing unexpectedly and
Breaking my back bone.
As, no one possesses,
the privilege of being utterly
as close as far away you are,
The short-lived fatigue
fragile love grows
more and more and
So we are...-
Let the morning bring me
Word of your unfailing love
For I have put my trust in you.-
They came, the conquered
Our fragile hearts beating fast
A calm sea of emotions they stirred
Then left us behind, bleeding aghast
Oh! How they made merry,
With the golden hearts beside
Cold, lifeless, barely alive
Serving, yet as their guide.-
The heart is as fragile as glass!
With the slightest carelessness,
it can break in such a way
that the pieces cannot be put back together
even after a thousand attempts!-
So now you see it. You have had a bad relationship with bad words, the words which have the potential to hurt someone else. They left you wounded enough to have you fear silence. To have you fear being judged so you overexplain just in case the listener doesn't misunderstand you for someone you are not. You've healed from a fragile heart. You have a strong mind. Keep that. You may fear being not meaning anything at all to someone but baby it was enough that you walked away. You can't control other's responses, yet you deserve someone who knows what it means to speak from a place of cautiousness for the listener in front or beside.
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