Mar 02, 2011 00:28
Ten years I fell in love.
Four Years ago I fell in love again.
Ten years ago, the object of my desire broke my heart into a million pieces.
It took six years and a lot of super glue, but I am a puzzle solver. My heart had mended.
Four years ago, a baseball bat was taken to my heart and he shattered it into a billion pieces.
I thought that I could never really love again like I did.
It's not worth the pain.
It's not worth the struggle.
...But it's really not worth the vulnerability.
Now, my hearts almost mended. Should I try to love again?
Should I try?