Just someone looking around, trying to survive an infected world with a defective heart.
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“
No one can hurt you without your consent
- Eleanor Roosevelt
What is it about love?
What is it about love that makes us feel on the top of the World just from one kiss and in the deepest well with just one lie?
What is it about love that can make look happy and forget all the crap that is going on in the rest of your life just because someone likes you, calls you, says that misses you and listens to you?
What is it about love that when it breaks your heart makes it look like it broke your whole face and that the road to your soul collapsed leaving no room for hope to transpass?
