Heartbreak

Heartbreak

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Heartbreak is a helluva thing. It can take years to get over, and in the process of healing one can block out love completely. And a first love.... no one ever truly gets over those. Perhaps some stay with their first love forever, and perhaps they are lucky for it, yet I like to feel I am a better person now for all the heartbreak I've been through personally. I pushed so many away in my quest for love, not realizing that I could have had love if I'd just been actually open to it. But I was hung up on that first love for so long, measuring everyone I met to an impossible standard of my fantasy ideal, I was blocking myself.
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I believe that each of us deserves a chance at love. And I know it sounds silly that there's someone out there for everyone but I believe in love. Now I know some say there's no such thing as true love, that it all ends in heartbreak and pain, but I think that's the beauty of it. To have something so perfect for such a short while, and then for it to disappear into nothing. It's an endless loop, never-ending, always on the move. You never know where it will take you. That's the thing about love, it's so beautiful and mysterious and magical. I believe we all deserve a chance at love because we deserve something magical. And for me, my magic started at a simple Ice Rink one cold night. Because your love is so whole, my missing pieces appear. Because your touch carries such passion, what was scarred becomes soft once more. Because you are steady and patient, my open wounds have time to seal and vanish. Perhaps that is why they say love is such magic, this gift from the universe, this sweet addition to the man I was born to find. For with my twin soul, the only other born in the same flame as I, we are able to bathe one other in warmth and light as easily as we breather, immune and oblivious to darkness. This story has mature parts. The mature parts have an asterisk.

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