It would take days, weeks, months, years, even a lifetime for the wounds to heal. It'll crush you into millions of pieces. Slowly tearing you apart until you would feel nothing, nothing at all. If you feel like you're the only one hurting, guess what you are not. Love is a fucked up concept. However, being in love is the most precious feeling in the world. No matter how hard you fall, how deep the wounds you'll get, you'll be in love, maybe not today, or tomorrow, but soon you'll forget those who hurt you. On the process, you'll meet someone who'll either help you or break you all over again. But you'll only regret the chances you didn't take. So would you take risks? Or cry in the corner?All Rights Reserved
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