There's a reason why people choose to be happy alone. It wasn't cause they thought they would be happy alone. It was because they thought if they love someone and then it fell apart, they might not make it. It's easier to be alone, because what if you learn that you need love and you don't have it? What if you like it and lean on it? What if you shape your life around it and then it falls apart? Can you even survive that kind of pain? It's like dying. The only difference is death ends. This? It could go on forever.
Do you sometimes feel you're deeply in love with a person and head-over-heels, and sometimes question whether it's going to work out and is mean to be?
We go into these things with the greatest intentions but the path ahead seems grey. Those memories hold value. They are not just words. Unless commitment is made, there are only promises and hopes...but no plans.
When all we wanted was to be wanted...
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