I could only say: "She has already moved on. She's with someone else now."
Someone who is able to pamper her in ways that I did not and cannot do.
I am trying my best to move on but it has not been easy.
There are still times where I wonder if I'm now defective:
Unwilling to love because I'm yearning for the past.
Fearing to commit because I'm scared of the future.
Scarred from the many failed attempts to find love again.
Unable to give my heart, because it's still lying in pieces.
I'm hoping someday, I will be able to love someone fully without holding back.
When you love someone
Your heartbeat beats so loud
When you love someone
Your feet can't feel the ground
When you love someone
It comes back to you
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