If I knew love was so hard then what is the point of still looking for it, if heartbreaks were harder then why do I still try to be happy
If love and not being able to be happy was so so difficult then why do I keep trying and trying if all I do is end up failing so this is my life rn. I have kept trying and trying and I failed so I'm trying to be careful, the next guy I meet I will be friends with him and not rush into things, I will know everything about him first and if he's right for me then maybe just maybe I will be happy but happiness doesn't last 😭😭