We all have reasons to be bitter and hateful towards the person we used to 'love' or should I say really like? Because honestly, the word 'love' is thrown around too much that sometimes it's hard to even believe it exists. Does it exist?
Second guessing. Doubts. Fears. Rejection. Hurt. Scars. Expectations. Regret.
They all sound too familiar and that's the sad part.
