Love hurts

It doesn’t matter who hurt you, or broke you down, what matters is who made you smile again.

I don’t like to hold back, because that’s how you hurt yourself.

It hurts to see the one you really love loves someone else. But it hurts even harder when you find out that you were just their bridge to cross over to their loved ones.

When you have a good heart: You help too much. You trust too much. You give too much. You love too much. And it always seems you hurt the most.