I'm beginning to lose faith in love - in the possibility of it, in the chance that it might happen to me and in the whole concept itself.
Too many people close to me have been hurt by what we often seek as our ultimate completion. I sympathize, empathize and feel for every broken heart out there. And while I wouldn't say mine is broken, right now, it surely has a bruise.
So what's the verdict then? I guess I've learned my lesson about chasing after the emotionally unavailable kind, and am going to seek solace in myself and good friends before attempting to grasp it again - that little silent killer - and ever elusive thing we call love.
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