Broken Road

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It must be nice to fall in love and to feel loved back. It must be nice to wake up next to the love of your life, look into their eyes and know they’re the one. It must be nice to let yourself feel vulnerable and risk the fear of falling, to know how it feels to fly but never fall — because they’re right there, ready to catch you. It must be nice to be in love.

I know that my time will come. I know that the pain I feel right now will all make sense and that the love I’ll feel someday will be worth it all. Until then, I’ll wonder why I keep falling for the wrong ones, why I’m so hard to love, and above all else, I’ll wonder why I’m never good enough.