Who was it that hurt you, stole the light out of your eyes? Cut a hole in your heart and let the love drain dry? Who was — John Mark Green
Who was it that hurt you, stole the light out of your eyes? Cut a hole in your heart and let the love drain dry? Who was — John Mark Green
Who was it that hurt you, stole the light out of your eyes? Cut a hole in your heart and let the love drain dry? Who was — John Mark Green
Who was it that hurt you, stole the light out of your eyes? Cut a hole in your heart and let the love drain dry? Who was — John Mark Green
Who was it that hurt you, stole the light out of your eyes? Cut a hole in your heart and let the love drain dry? Who was — John Mark Green
Who was it that hurt you, stole the light out of your eyes? Cut a hole in your heart and let the love drain dry? Who was — John Mark Green
Who was it that hurt you, stole the light out of your eyes? Cut a hole in your heart and let the love drain dry? Who was — John Mark Green
Who was it that hurt you, stole the light out of your eyes? Cut a hole in your heart and let the love drain dry? Who was — John Mark Green
Who was it that hurt you, stole the light out of your eyes? Cut a hole in your heart and let the love drain dry? Who was — John Mark Green
Who was it that hurt you, stole the light out of your eyes? Cut a hole in your heart and let the love drain dry? Who was — John Mark Green
Who was it that hurt you, stole the light out of your eyes? Cut a hole in your heart and let the love drain dry? Who was — John Mark Green
Who was it that hurt you, stole the light out of your eyes? Cut a hole in your heart and let the love drain dry? Who was — John Mark Green
Who was it that hurt you, stole the light out of your eyes? Cut a hole in your heart and let the love drain dry? Who was — John Mark Green
Who was it that hurt you, stole the light out of your eyes? Cut a hole in your heart and let the love drain dry? Who was — John Mark Green
Who was it that hurt you, stole the light out of your eyes? Cut a hole in your heart and let the love drain dry? Who was — John Mark Green
Who was it that hurt you, stole the light out of your eyes? Cut a hole in your heart and let the love drain dry? Who was — John Mark Green
Who was it that hurt you, stole the light out of your eyes? Cut a hole in your heart and let the love drain dry? Who was — John Mark Green
Who was it that hurt you, stole the light out of your eyes? Cut a hole in your heart and let the love drain dry? Who was — John Mark Green
Who was it that hurt you, stole the light out of your eyes? Cut a hole in your heart and let the love drain dry? Who was — John Mark Green
Who was it that hurt you, stole the light out of your eyes? Cut a hole in your heart and let the love drain dry? Who was — John Mark Green
Who was it that hurt you, stole the light out of your eyes? Cut a hole in your heart and let the love drain dry? Who was — John Mark Green
Who was it that hurt you, stole the light out of your eyes? Cut a hole in your heart and let the love drain dry? Who was — John Mark Green
Who was it that hurt you, stole the light out of your eyes? Cut a hole in your heart and let the love drain dry? Who was — John Mark Green
Who was it that hurt you, stole the light out of your eyes? Cut a hole in your heart and let the love drain dry? Who was — John Mark Green
Who was it that hurt you, stole the light out of your eyes? Cut a hole in your heart and let the love drain dry? Who was — John Mark Green
Who was it that hurt you, stole the light out of your eyes? Cut a hole in your heart and let the love drain dry? Who was — John Mark Green
Who was it that hurt you, stole the light out of your eyes? Cut a hole in your heart and let the love drain dry? Who was — John Mark Green
Who was it that hurt you, stole the light out of your eyes? Cut a hole in your heart and let the love drain dry? Who was — John Mark Green
Who was it that hurt you, stole the light out of your eyes? Cut a hole in your heart and let the love drain dry? Who was — John Mark Green
Who was it that hurt you, stole the light out of your eyes? Cut a hole in your heart and let the love drain dry? Who was — John Mark Green
Download Customize

Who was it that hurt you, stole the light out of your eyes? Cut a hole in your heart and let the love drain dry? Who was so damn careless, to leave you with such scars? Where will you find healing? Right here, within my arms.

— John Mark Green
Pin Share Tweet Telegram
Topics
heart hurt love poetry relationships scars true love

More “Heart” Quotes

...before the dawn I leave the night behind meand before my heart I let you leave me behind.- from the poem 'Behind — Munia Khan
...and I shut off my anxious heart and my nervous head as dusk descended into another night, another meaningless merging — Amy Harmon, A Different Blue
The light from his torch painted the barren forest in shades of his own reflection, black-haired, gray-eyed and pale for — F.T. McKinstry, Water Dark
I hope I never figure out who broke your heart and if I do, if I do. I'd spend all night losing sleep. I'd spend the nig — Sara Quin
A strong friendship doesn't need daily conversation, doesn't always need togetherness, as long as the relationship lives — Auliq Ice
Books keep and reciprocate our secrets, dreams, regrets, and hopes better than any friend in the world. — Drea Damara, The Weeping Books Of Blinney Lane
Real leaders don't rule over territories but over heart's of the people. — Amit Abraham
Effective leaders allow God to shape them into the kind of people they need to be for each situation they encounter. — Jim George, A Leader After God's Own Heart: 15 Ways to Lead with Strength
Words are the writer's sorcery, our dark arts and our sleight of hand. They're our enchantment and our temptation — Karl Wiggins, Self-Publishing In the Eye of the Storm
Everything in balance, everything in moderation – try not to go over the top in any direction but be free to explore & e — Jay Woodman
I forgot my purse of laughter when I dressed this mornin'," she told me. "Have you not bought anythin' the last few days — Tamora Pierce, Bloodhound
Doesn't this place give you the creeps? You could perhaps do something with some floral wallpaper and a fire-bomb. — Terry Pratchett, Going Postal