Depressed
I fear that I would never want to give another shot at love again. There’s only so much heartbreaks one can take and as cliche as it sounds, love does not conquer all. If it does, everyone’s first love would’ve lasted. If every relationship is going to end,why start it in the first place? Saves all unnecessary trouble of ‘burning bridges’ and hating that person after the break up.
But we are only human, we all need love right? Love wisely I tell myself. Love wisely this time.
