The intensity of poetry it would have broke my heart.
Intensity
Submerged Truth
It is in our idleness in our dreams the submerged truth comes to the top. All these emotions lurking had unmistakably roused in my heart.
Affectionate Heart
Her affectionate heart had fallen in love over poetry.
My Heart Bled
My heart bled for you, and yet it was absolutely hopeless, but I was willing to hope that you could just acknowledge such a possibility of desire for me.
Femme Fatale
The femme fatale. She's dangerous. Never fall in love, She'll break your heart.
Time Would Reveal
Time would reveal all that is in the heart.
Fierce Longings
The fierce longings of his heart was alien. He had grown to realize he brooded a cynical image of the world. A figure came to him in sleep, her face veiled but desire traversed his memory.
Dismissal
The great puzzle lay in the difficulty of a civil and sensible reply to the ignominious and abrupt dismissal of the heart.
Time Brought Hope
Time brought hope to the world for the coldness melted fast and heart full of connection sprang from its being.
Diabolical
He had no heart and his behaviour truly was diabolical, he delighted in his hold on her affection.
