"Love is never lost. If not reciprocated, it will flow back and soften and purify the heart."

      -Washington Irving

 

Until when should we let our hearts get broken?

 

Until how much should it be crushed?

 

Scientifically speaking, when your heart had been damaged beyond repair, you stop living. You are...none.

Ironically though, the heart is the strongest of all.

It could be bashed into a hundred million times and it would still beat ferociously.

It is that invincible.

It is mightier than those superheroes who got beaten and still come out as victorious.

 

Because the more you try to break it, the more it's become like a dust the way it's been attacked, the more it transcends as if shouting "Hey, I'm still alive!"

 

No matter how much it gets tired, it won't stop working.

No matter how badly it gets injured, it would still continue to be.

 

Your heart doesn't know when to halt.

It would still love, and love, and love, again and again.

 

Until when would it fight like it is that still whole?

 
You would know when. And be proud of your boxed, lashed, battered, rammed, heart. That is your trophy.