In love with being in love

She was a good girl.

Scared of being scarred.

Always listened to her heart.

Did what was best for the moment.

She always followed her heart..

Fell in love.

Got her heart broken.

Took each peace, sewed it in place with love.

Fell in love, again. This time it was for herself.

Scarred.

Stronger.

 

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