maybe we never truly get over people who break our hearts, we simply move on and wait for the pain to become numbed. and maybe it doesn't make us stronger, but instead make us fragile and afraid. but for some reason, we do it all over again. we fall in love over and over again. some people would call this stupidity, but I think it means that the love is worth the pain. maybe we shouldn't regret falling in love, because even though it weakens us, it strengthens our belief that the right person is out there. I believe that the right person is out there, even if it wasn't you.
