Begining to an End Maybe

Love a four-letter word. A simple word that means a lot but can destroy so much in a blink. You love only to get hurt, love to be loved, love because you feel the most overwhelming part of you that you can't let them go and want them to know, and love simply to love. After so many times of trying, giving your all, being there, being the shoulder to cry on, being the background, being the foundation, being the dam to hold the tears at bay, you love them enough to do and be everything you can only to be pushed away and forgotten within the blink of an eye. Why love when you hurt doing so? Why bare more pain than you can handle? Because you love them even if you get hurt. You want them happy no matter what because their happiness means more to you than your own. You love them to the point of letting them go and letting them break your heart by doing so. The only love that they can't see until it's to late the damage is done you loved only to be heartbroken. Love breaks a whole into nothing but a piece. #TeamHeartbreak