With Love comes pain, therefore why
love? The concept of love still lingers.
Unknown is the answer to this
question that has boggled so many
people from one generation to the
next. Is love worth the pain that
shadows it. for some it is, for
others, "Why bother?" A lucky few
find a true love, someone who you
could easily spend the rest of you
life with. They never have to undergo
the excruciating pain of lost love.
For the others, they have to learn
from their mistakes. For someone
who has a lot of pride, mistakes
aren't easy to take. Is it better
to have loved and lost, than
to have never loved at all?