I am one of those broken hearted people.
Broken by so many things this world has to bring.
I am vulnerable, always capable of loving and hurting and leaving.
This world never taught me how to love, how not to love, how to be hurt, and not how to be hurt, how to let go and how to look for another.
All these things were driven by my own rationality.
I think this world is somehow unfair, how I wish life would somehow become light and easy.
We live and then we learn to like and appreciate things. And because we are delighted by the things the world gives us, we learn to love and by loving we become someone else we do not expect to become. And by the time comes that misery, disappointment, and bullshits will come into our lives. We somehow lose our souls in the bending road.
