Scared To Love.

Scared To Love.

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Romance
"Love" what exactly is that? In all my 16 years of living I don't think I've ever felt love. I've liked a lot of people through these years, but everyone always hurts me by saying "You're too fat", "She's so ugly". I've guarded my heart to never feel so lonely and unloved again, but i think i have the virus once again and yet instead of a happy feeling. I am scared of what these feelings may due to me again. I can't take this fear anymore, so please the boy that i have fallen for.......help me.
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falling in love is like falling in an endless pit, you dared to jump in the name of risking everything, you gave your all, and depend to the love you believed was there, and somehow, it is the time where a cold fragmented ground of isolation started to form beneath the so called endless pit, forming on the sacrifices you gave, the care you offer, the light you shine to the person you love. now the only thing that keeps you floating is him, keeping the gravity away from you, the gravity that held you to the feeling of falling deeper to the feeling of an imaginary float. then one day, you lost him, you lost the only thing that is holding you to place, without the gravity you fear. your back hit the ground, your heart shattered in a million pieces and punctured your lungs that you couldn't breathe, the gravity is too much that you can't move or stand, you stayed there and let it devour you, you became miserable, you let the sadness eat your rotten flesh until youre a forgotten fossils of a skeleton of a sunken city. -Remy Detera

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