Cry until it hurts no more
Sometimes love worth the pain, the risks, the time, the tears and agony. Sometimes it isn’t. Sometimes love gives us hope despite of how dark our past was. Sometimes love is beautiful and constructive. Sometimes destructive. Sometimes when we are ready to believe in love, we hope this time it will work but it didn’t. Sometimes no matter how hard we try to give remedy to the situation the harder it gets because it’s like roaring the boat one sidedly.
Most of you might have been out of your mind because of Love. I can’t blame you, infact I do empathize with you. It’s really too insane to felt loved and dumped at the same time.
If we give our trust to someone and he keeps breaking our heart, if we give all our love to someone even nothing left for us, if all he does is to hurt us, it’s fine. It’s okay to weep until our eyes get dry. It’s okay to lose ourselves. It’s okay to savor the pain. That’s what we get for letting ourselves vulnerable around the people we truly love. But don’t forget that we still have our lives to live. Get up. Compose ourselves, forgive him but don’t forget to learn from him. And move on.
Being in love doesn’t exempt us from getting hurt. It doesn’t mean that they love us, they wouldn’t hurt us. Most of the time, people whom we love and trust the most are the people who will left painful wounds on us. Wounds that will soon get healed and become a scar that will always reminds us how hurt we have been. Don’t forget how our eyes turned red and dry after we have cried every night, our nose that had been clogged, how we catch our breath, and how we wish we haven’t love the wrong person.