Human beings have the power of choice. The greatest part of that is that we can chose to love, we can even choose the who and when. It gets depressing when the person you love doesn't love you as much as you love them. Where does one get the space to start being all disrespectful. Most people would say you brought that upon yourself for forgiving that ungrateful bastard one too many times. He was once upon a time a knight in shining armor now the armor is rusty and dirty, not because he went to war to fight for your love and honor. But because he stopped wearing it and stuffed in some closet. It is so sad when nothing is worth fighting for and you feel like you are alone in the war against the world.
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