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“They said she was strong for she did not need anyone but her heart could not express that this strength was her biggest weakness.”

-HerSilentHeart.

“There are desires in the heart which the mind cannot fathom and the tongue cannot utter for these desires of the heart are the destruction of the soul.”

- HerSilentHeart.

To pour your existence into someone and calling it love will only result in the happiness of one.

-HerSilentHeart.

She was the star of her own life; a pretty portrait painted by others to behold but to never feel her own beauty. A puppet on a string, convinced that if she were to ever break away from the strings it would taint her. So she sat still, being the star of a life written out for her.

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And she wondered what could have killed her more; being a fighter or a lover.

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Her life wasn’t hers to live though it was her that died every night.

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I want to begin with forever and end at always.

HerSilentHeart.

She'd always been the artist; he made her his muse.

HerSilentHeart.

Your hand in mine, our hearts collide, time stands still and everything around me becomes insignificant, in that moment I realise, you're everything I've prayed for.

HerSilentHeart.

I'll spill my hearts ink till I run out of words, if that's what it takes to make you see your worth.

HerSilentHeart.

Loving you is like living a fairy tale, in which every heartbreak leads us to happily ever after.

HerSilentHeart.

Falling in love with you was like diving into the unknown and suddenly feeling like I'm home.

HerSilentHeart.

I promise. I promise to love you on the good days and even more on the bad; I promise to love you on days you can't love yourself; and I promise to keep loving you over and over, without a cause, without a reason. I promise.

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She promised him the world when all he wanted was the peace he felt in her presence.

HerSilentHeart.

He made loving her look so easy; She almost forgot the storm within.

HerSilentHeart.

When they saw a valley of thorns, all she saw was roses.

HerSilentHeart.

Most of all I pray, with all my heart and with every inch of my existence that my sharp edges and broken pieces never make another soul bleed.

HerSilentHeart.

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