Good things in life are always the hardest to keep, the easiest to loose because they are so beautiful that the slightest crack will be super visible. And you start questioning, why now, what to do and how to deal and move on. You forget the positives and focus on the negatives, without measuring the amount of happiness the positive is going to give you. Why is it easy to shatter a feeling, and almost impossible to restore it? Are we that fragile even if we say we are strong? Are we ever gonna stand with our strength and protect it? Because apparently even our strength is fragile.
Poison is the sugar of the devil.
Bitter is the sweetness of evil feels.
All you can do is hold your feelings towards each other and hope your other half would still see the light in you as much as you see it in them.
Love is precious.
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