Girls have the power, the power to say “I’m fine” when they are seconds from shattering, the power to smile an act like nothings the matter when your heart is to hurt to function.

Fake smiles and words can’t stop your heart turning cold, can’t stop the painful memories always threatening to kill. They are painfully pinned to the walls of your memory always reminding you of the sorrow.

The heart which knows pain more than love can only do what it used to. The heart needs love. Not ordinary love, it needs love which is warm and can’t help but make you bubbly inside and smile unintentionally, the love that makes you glow. That love can save the cold heart. It’s just a matter of finding that person, a person with that love solely for you, a person with the key to your heart.

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