There’s a reason I said I’ll be happy
alone... It wasn’t because I thought I’ll
be happy alone… It was because I
thought if I love someone and then I fell apart… I may not make it. Is easier to be alone. Because,
what if you learnt that you need love… and then you don’t have it? What if you like it and lean on it? What if you shape your life around it and then… it falls
apart? Can you even survive that cain of
pain? Losing love is like dying. The only difference is death ends. This? It could go on for ever.
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