I always imagine love to be a happy feeling. But when I saw a girl crying because of love, I began to question my belief on love.
I never imagined love to be that hurtful That girl crying Every time her heart beats I can see how she winks at the pain as the blood from her wounded heart spreads to her own body
I can see it makes her weak
I can see it hurts her much
But when I asked if she regrets that she loved, she said:
"I don't, even if I will get hurt a million times, if he is the reason, I will not regret because if you will let me define love, LOVE IS HIM."
