Why do people love? Why do people love when they know it only ends in pain? Why do people give their hearts away when they know it will only be shattered? Why do people care worry about people that don't know them? Why do people love?
These questions. I have been asking myself these questions for quite some time now. As far as I'm aware love always ends in pain, but that doesn't stop us. Why give your heart away when you know it will be shattered? Well, if you think about it; when your heart is shattered in multiple pieces, you can give it to multiple people. So next time someone asks how can I care about them, I know my answer. My heart is split into enough pieces, I can give it to anyone that needs a friend, anyone who needs me.

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