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My heart, my puny little heart. I barely whispered to myself.
Promises, they don't mean anything to me anymore. It is too scary to entrust your heart to anybody today. I'm not saying I had a set of commandments to follow previously which I really don't. Because trust is given freely notwitstanding conditions or in-return exchanges. When it is broken, so does everything else which comes attached with it. I always believe everyone deserves a second chance. However right now, I need to give myself a second chance to believe in that again. I read somewhere that to love is an act of faith. But countless nights ago, that faith has been lost and being happy again is in fact within my control. I prayed dearly, that's all I ever wish for ever since.
Promises, they don't mean anything to me anymore. It is too scary to entrust your heart to anybody today. I'm not saying I had a set of commandments to follow previously which I really don't. Because trust is given freely notwitstanding conditions or in-return exchanges. When it is broken, so does everything else which comes attached with it. I always believe everyone deserves a second chance. However right now, I need to give myself a second chance to believe in that again. I read somewhere that to love is an act of faith. But countless nights ago, that faith has been lost and being happy again is in fact within my control. I prayed dearly, that's all I ever wish for ever since.