When we
lose somebody we love, we promise ourselves to never fall in love again. We are
hurt, we are broken-hearted, we hate live, we close our souls to the world, we
don’t eat, drink or talk, we build a wall between us and the rest of the world….
This is the reason why every single woman in this world sings and says the pain
of love. But even when we don’t trust anybody, we don’t allow anybody to reach
our hearts, there’s always somebody who reaches it, we fall in love again, we
laugh again, we eat, talk and live again, and when we are finally alive, in the
true sense of the word, we die again, because that person who brought us to
life, also can take it away from us. We argue, we get disappointed, we cry, and
we go back to the stage one, living inside our barriers, avoiding any contact
to anybody. There, we can’t get hurt, or fall in love, or suffer… but if we do,
we do it alone. We always know that we are better alone. There, nobody will
whisper in our ears words of hope, promises and plans; nobody will lie to us
with one single sentence «I Love You! » because, when we are alone nobody says
things they actually don’t mean to say and don’t feel. When we are alone,
protected by our self-built barriers, we are happy, in our own way, even if
other people around us can’t see it or understand it…
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