♥

The heart is such a fragile little thing, yet it can be the only thing keeping us alive.

Lucky are the ones who are in love.

"Aren't we too grown to play around?

Young enough to chase but old enough to know better

Both of us should know better."

How do we love? What is the right way to love?
Sometimes we make up our minds to embrace solitude.
But I know I'm built to be resilient, to keep having faith.
So, while I still exist in your life, please keep my heart safe and understand its vulnerable whispers.

p.s Struggling to make sense of reality I refuse to comprehend.