. . . It’s easier to be alone
Because what if you learn that you need love
… and then 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 ? .. Losing love is like organ damage. It’s like dying.
The only difference is … death ends.
This ? It could go on forever
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