It's an interesting thing, this love thing, because we use it so easily and freely sometimes and then so carefully others. Also its an odd thing how love can grow and die as if its a plant or a person. Then I ask, if you feed love, water it, clothe it, talk to it, and nurture it, why the hell can't it last a lifetime?
At the end of the day however, as with any life, you learn from it, you smile, laugh, cry, have adventures and misadventures...so has the love really died after all? It may not be present any longer, but the lessons learned and experienced had will live on in the heart, mind, and soul.
So do our pasts really need to have a future?
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