What is love? Is love such a flimsy thing that can be thrown away at one's own whim, or is it the feeling that runs deep in our hearts, everlasting and omnipresent...
How does it feel, to love somebody so deeply, and yet cannot receive any love in return...
What if that somebody, who once gave you love, suddenly disliked you, came close to hate you, and now totally ignores you... Should you still love that somebody, who now hurts you everyday by not talking to you, not looking at you, even criticise you...
Everybody has said to let go, to move on... Even that somebody, whom you cherish above all else, has told you to get along with your life... But if you still have love for that somebody, should you still stay true to your feelings, and hold on to hope, no matter how small, or how futile...
What is the worth of love? What do you need, to make a person love you... What is the price for a time of happiness, is it a same period of suffering, or maybe even more...
If what you can see is only the abyss, should you still do what your heart tells you, to still hold on, to still love, and hope for none in return, but instead expect more pain and sorrow to come...
Love and let die, that was the path I chose to walk...
