We love,
madly,
deeply,
crazily,
hopelessly.
And then,
break our hearts,
cry over it,
Think it's the end of the world,
curse that person,
drench ourselves in self-pity,
think that we would never love again,
write songs about it,
ask your best friend again and
again why it happens only to you.
Swear to yourself that you would never,
ever trust such a person.
But,
You fall in love again
because time heals.
Your heart may break again.
It all seems foolish to a person
who has never loved.
But love is foolish,
sweetly foolish.
and you just have to go on,
because that's what life is.
Whatever it is,
keep going on,
make mistakes,
as many as possible.
Just wait for the moment to pass,
cherish the memories
love,
and most of all,
live.
