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He was my North, my South, my East and West, My working week and Sunday rest, My noon, my midnight, read more
He was my North, my South, my East and West, My working week and Sunday rest, My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song; I thought that love would last forever: I was wrong.
I don't wish to imply that there aren't good things about you or that you're not an extraordinary person but read more
I don't wish to imply that there aren't good things about you or that you're not an extraordinary person but I'd rather let other people enjoy the surprise
After all my erstwhile dear, my no longer cherished; Need we say it was not love, just because it perished?
After all my erstwhile dear, my no longer cherished; Need we say it was not love, just because it perished?
People cry after the unsuccessful love not because love ends,but because it still continues, even if it’s over.
People cry after the unsuccessful love not because love ends,but because it still continues, even if it’s over.
Had we never loved so kindly, Had we never loved so blindly, Never met - or never parted, We had read more
Had we never loved so kindly, Had we never loved so blindly, Never met - or never parted, We had never been broken-hearted.
Little drops of rain Whisper of the pain Tears of love Lost in the days gone by.
Little drops of rain Whisper of the pain Tears of love Lost in the days gone by.
A divorce is like an amputation; you survive, but there's less of you.
A divorce is like an amputation; you survive, but there's less of you.
However often marriage is dissolved, it remains indissoluble. Real divorce, the divorce of heart and nerve and fiber, does not read more
However often marriage is dissolved, it remains indissoluble. Real divorce, the divorce of heart and nerve and fiber, does not exist, since there is no divorce from memory.
If you said good-bye to me tonight, There would still be music left to write.
If you said good-bye to me tonight, There would still be music left to write.