Sometimes you wonder, why is it with people that one day there’s so much of love and one day there’s nothing left for you. Why do people come, love you and leave you with the unloved love in you. Sometimes you both love each other. Sometimes they love you, and sometimes you love them. And these are all not the same. Sometimes they leave you before the love leaves. Sometimes you keep staying because you believed you could make it stay. But sometimes they are already gone before you had thought the love was going away. Maybe you always loved harder because you always knew how easy you were to love! Maybe they don’t, because they were too easy to realize how you’d love harder for ages ahead. So if you wonder why their lots became the littles, tell yourself that maybe they don’t love you for your roots, but for the flowers you possess. And so when autumn arrives, they don’t know what to do and they vanish away too.
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