I sometimes pretend to be happy, talking a lot and laughing out loud so that nobody would know what's really inside. But at the end of the day, I find myself all alone encountering the crucial truth that I'm too broken inside that not even a million laughter can take it away.
Love doesn’t always end the way we want it to. But it always ends the way it is supposed to. If one love is lost, it only means that another one, sometimes better…sometimes not, but always, another love is waiting for you just around the corner.