Is it fair? With love, one could adore the other so much... One could get hurt so many times and yet... could never hate the other. But... the other could just play around with one's feeling, come back in times of desperation and still be accepted.
I think it would never come the day the other realizes that hearts are not meant to be played... They are meant to be taken care of, to be loved. And I wish it would come the day when one gather enough courage to stop loving the other and preserve the heart from shattering into a million little pieces.
I love you, it hurts.
PS: A movie worth watching! <3
Vearlentine. xx
Vearlentine. xx
