When Love Collides

Love had once felt like a bright, burning fire something to warm them, to ignite their soul. But now, it was more like ash, cold and scattered, leaving them feeling hollow. The excitement of new connections had faded, replaced by a constant exhaustion, a sense of never being enough, of always pouring themselves into something that eventually crumbled. They were worn out, not just from the pain of love, but from the relentless hope that maybe, just maybe, the next time would be different.

Everything felt tiring. The spark in their chest that used to burn so brightly now only flickered. The world around them seemed full of love, yet they could no longer find a place within it for themselves.