Queen Of The Broken Hearts Lyrics นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I whisper to myself in pain I feel my heart breaking into pieces,I'll never heal from this pain Katerina is dead and it's all my fault.... . .

Nakatingin ito sa akin na para bang may gustong sabihin at maya-maya pa ay nagsimula na itong kumanta. “You walk into the room so perfect but unaware Making me stop and stare Every time I heard he broke yuor heart Can I just fix you girl? Show you another world? Napakalamig at lambing ng kaniyang himig, para akong unti-unting natutunaw sa kaniyang mga titig at kanta, “I’ll take you anywhere I’ll put you on a throne I’ll lay down my heart, I swear And I’ll make sure that you’ll never be alone--

"But... I'm broken and messed up and have pieces of me all over the place. That's not something anybody should have to deal with, Noah." I shrugged softly, "I don't care, Tiffany. I want you and if that comes with pieces all over the place then I'm okay with it. You don't get it," I chuckled softly, moving the hand that was cupping her face back to her hands to hold them gently in mine. "I can't unlove you. I can't forget the feeling of holding you when you sleep next to me. I can't forget how your eyes would get a bit bigger every time something surprising would happen in Prison Break. I can't forget the dreadful look on your face every time you walk in to math class, wanting it to be over

The place was near the woods so it was almost an isolated place. “Give me a chance to mend your broken heart.You know why hearts broke so that someone can mend it. If I'm not a bad person then give me a chance to mend your heart. I like you, and trust me I won't break your heart. If I ever do then you can kill me with your bare hands.”

"I wish I were a little girl again, because skinned knees are easier to fix than broken heart." -Julia Roberts Faith POV I woke up feeling like shit. My body was sore. My face felt dry and my eyes was all crusty. I rubbed my eyes to adjust my vision.

Fucking hollow. I hated myself for this weakness. Hated that no matter how much I tore down, how much I destroyed, I couldn’t break free from the ghost that was her. Hated that she’d broken me. That she’d slipped through my fingers like smoke. That she left me with this raw, aching hunger no one else could fill. I was a goddamn mess. A broken king with no kingdom. No queen. Just ruins. I lit another cigarette, the smoke swirling in the dark like the chaos inside me.

When the petals fell, my Heartbreak Level soared to almost 90. I moved out early the next morning. Freddie stood by the window, watching my slender figure fade into the distance. His heart twisted in agony. The last 10% of the Heartbreak Level naturally came from the words he had spoken the day before his wedding. The moment I closed my eyes, my Heartbreak Level finally hit 100%. The system said he should go and say goodbye. But knowing the memories would remain, Freddie chose not to. Instead, he said silently in his heart, "Goodbye, Rosalie."

{song recommendation: Landfill by daughter} "Baby I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. You know your the only girl I want." Johnson said frantically. "Obviously not Jack. You slept with Ella of all people. Ella! One of my best friends. How could you?" She asked as more tears escaped her eyes. Johnson looked down in disappointment. Probably disappointed in himself. "I'm sorry." He said barely audible to hear over the loud music. "I fucking hate you!" She said as she ran out of the house in tears with me following her.