My heart, it broke, but on a warm spring day of sunshine I realized my feelings have come back all it took was the touch of passionate love.

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My heart, it broke, but on a warm spring day of sunshine I realized my feelings have come back all it took was the touch of passionate love.
My soul, my mind, my heart. The bleeding parts cauterized, and I stopped being afraid. It is freedom.
Go be a light in the world, with a certain right sort of heart.
My heart needed new dreams, a peaceful big change, a new life.
In her heart the strange potency she felt a sudden flame of wonder only to be near him.
I have concluded nothing but heartache helps us understand ourselves.
Do not look to people to bring happiness. Only your heart can be your guiding light, an intuition for growth.
She was searching for a new beginning of hope. Her heart was an unstoppable tide.
I think I just stopped living. I thought, I'm not worth anything and my heart, it's still broke.
For now, pretend to be a brave heart, venture out with courage for romance.