They're like quotes. They make you feel something.
Six words can mean a lot.
And so she trusted him with her heart hoping vehemently that he wasn’t like the others. She never seemed to have a good taste in men though, because there he went, leaving her for another. She was left with a broken heart and idly wondering if there was something wrong with her.
So she could forget, it was only within her dreams that her problems seemed to melt away. It was a safe place, a place where her worries couldn’t get to. It was a brief moment of rest before she woke up the next day to battle against her mind once again.
So her problems could go away, letting a breath in again and drying the tears that made a tattoed path in her cheeks, maping just the years of struggle she had to continue once she wakes up at 6 am next day.