What is the real essence of loving? Is there such thing as an unconditional love? A kind of love when you will stay despite the pain? Despite the unreciprocated feelings? I am no god. I feel pain. My heart feels exhaustion.
I am trying to contain my negative emotions as much as possible. But it's hard and painful, especially if you keep on thrusting the dagger of reality to my consciousness; the reality that at one point in your life, you opted him over me.
