Some of us are able to love,
And get over it.
Some are unable to love at all,
Most are too afraid to even try.

Afraid of the risk,
Of reciprocation…
Inappreciation.
The risk of investment…
Our heart,
Time,
Soul…
Energy.

It can all come tumbling down,
If struck by heartache.

Yet,
Each of us yearns for it,
Admit it or not…
We crave it,
Desire it,
In more ways than one.

For it is everything
And nothing.

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