Every unsuccess, every broken piece of your heart is a lovely gift you share with others. In that place, in that time, you meant it. So don’t forget that feel, the magic of romance, the falling in love. Welcome it, embrace it, learn from it to become a smarter, better lover.
My only hope is every piece of mine shattered hearth will echo in midst of time, resemblance of carrying, loving man. Don’t worry, even, if it hurts. It will pass, and you got enough to share for your lifetime. So don’t hide it behind iron bars of bitterness, but show it on display and wait for a next thief to steal it.