“We were frail” she said “Every night he will break your heart” I should have known from the first I’d be the broken hearted But I loved you from the start Save us And not all the prayers in the world could save us.
“A strange, terrific force unlike anything I’ve ever experienced is sprouting in my heart, taking root there, growing. Shut up behind my rib cage, my warm heart expands and contracts independent of my will—over and over.”—Haruki Murakami (via loveyourchaos)
“This is my heart. You are touching it with your left hand. You are touching it with your left hand, not because you are left-handed, although you might be, but because I am holding it against my heart. What you are feeling is the beating of my heart. It is what keeps me alive.”—Jonathan Safran Foer (via loveyourchaos)