Broken Promises...

Before you lie to me and give me fake promises, think that I, like you, have feelings too...

Maybe your first love is the one that sticks with you because it's the only person who will ever receive all of you. After that, you learn better. But, most of all, no matter what, a piece of you forever remains left behind in the heart of the one you loved - a piece no future lover could ever get, no matter what. That piece holds innocence - the belief that love really can last forever. It holds friendship and pain, trial and error, that one kiss you’ll never forget and that night under the stars you can never get back. It holds youth and everything you thought love would be. Everything that was proven wrong.

I just got really hurt and sometimes when that happens, something inside just shuts off...

You can't let yourself fall for the same shit over and over. 

You can't allow it to trap you up, and suffocate you until you say what it wants you to say. You can't allow yourself to say yes everytime and fall into its arms. You need to get a grip on yourself because each time you say yes, you know for sure it's going to end up with tears on your side.

You know it's a constant cycle, and it's bound to happen again. Seriously, get a fucking grip on yourself and walk away when you still can because it's a monster. It can kill you.

Love doesn't die, but it can kill you.

Protect her, fight for her, kiss her, love her, hold her, laugh with her. But don’t make her fall, if you don’t plan to catch her...