Love is pain, sorrow, desperation,and regret, but yet at the same time its happiness, joy, magic, and freedom-why?All those nights in pain while you let out all your tears, it's replaced by happy, joyful memories with the one you love. Howcome his words, as sharp as a knife, make you cry and weep, when you cannot forget him, you cannot bear the thought of losing him so you patch up your wounds with his love and his words until you can forget that he hurt you. He hurt you but he mended your wounds when you were in pain,when you were bleeding, thats always bound to leave a mark. No matter what he did you always forgive him, until you realize what he is doing, he doesnt love you, but he taught you how to love, and when you find the one who loves you back you will thank him, thank the one who taught you to love, for teaching you how to love, even if he did not love you back.
This happened to me, what do you think about it?
2 comments:
Wow Carolina! Your a really great writer. And truly, if your talking about who i think your talking about then you should keep on trying because maybe he doesn't realize how you feel about the situation.
ya i has happend to me too it is so true!!!
from melissa
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