What is this?

Love, hate the fact that it promises us the entire universe then snatches everything we thought we ever had and leaves us heartbroken and at our lowest point. Makes us believe that there’s nothing else in this world as important as love, makes us sacrifice a whole lot for it, our time and our patience; for what in return, a broken heart or happiness that’s not even guaranteed to last forever?

Going throw old pictures of when we used to be happy and believed that nothing could ever separate us that you were once my pillar of strength until you found a better foundation to stand on, a better joke or simply settled for more doors opened for you, a sweeter person. Someone to treat you better that I ever imagined was possible.

The time has passed but we still hurt and reminisce on the good old times, the old times we were happy with our people, the people we once imagined would never leave us.

Love... one unpredictable noun.

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