🌹🤎You get attached even when you shouldn't,
even when they explicitly tell you
not to get attached.
You can't help
but tie yourself up
because you can't bear
to put a stop to feelings,
because basically the possibility of loving
and loving someone is just all we have.
Believe the words
of who you shouldn't because you are good
and then you believe
that everyone is a little bit like that.
You believe that evil is an invention,
like monsters.
You know that
those who suffer can become ruthless,
but you firmly believe
that everything passes over time
and that anyone,
sooner or later,
heals.
Believe the words
of those who hurt you,
those who don't love you
properly and want you halfway,
even of those who do not love you
because you are like that.
In truth,
you can't help but give yourself,
all of yourself,
in all respects.
Because this is living:
overcoming limits,
opening up despite fears and wounds,
discovering whether
or not one is capable of remaining intact.
You get attached too soon
and you know how to forgive.
You never break up,
despite the fact
that you come out of every broken relationship destroyed.
You never break,
but then you cry for hours
and when you stop you feel it has done you good.
You don't want to,
but you still know
how to get excited in a world of cold days,
of dead hearts
that beat only almost out of duty,
while yours runs too well
and makes you sweat,
and makes you tremble.
But you are not wrong,
and whoever told you is wrong.
It's just that
your heart is too big
for these small people...🤎💖💗💕💓💘💞💝

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