Something about love that breaks my heart....
The love that's supposed to fix,
Leaves our heart in broken shards.
Shards so venomous it seeps inside killing us with every moment.
A sentiment that's supposed to be so pure defiles us. Makes us cynical and disgusted with humans in general.
An emotion that makes us give our all to someone, drains us and leaves us emotionally crippled.
Because I loved the wrong way, I gave too much I loved too much, while people here love with terms and conditions. And I still don't know how it's called love when all you're doing is taking but giving selectively. How can you bear to see someone who values you more than their life be sad because of you and still continue