And if I have learnt anything about love in my short, nineteen years of life;
I’ve learnt that when someone seems perfect, then they are not. When you fall in love, your heart breaks. When you put your trust in someone, they let you down.So why do I keep giving myself to love if I just hurt more and more each time?
The answer is that love is an addiction.
So I shall allow myself to hurt again, Again And again.
We feed it with pain. Pain is the closest feeling to love, Because, love hurts.

