Does love hurt? Well it does hurt. But aren't we suppose to get happiness when we love? Aren't we suppose to get what love is worth? But then why do we have to pay a big price of getting hurt in the end. Why do we get the "its-the-end-of-the-world" feeling when we fall out of love.

While I am on a long vacation at the moment. I try to relish and keep up to those lost times I had with my family and friends. I try not to think about it that could only dampen my mood. I try to get stronger everyday thinking that this will pass and forget about this emotion soon. After all, life is such an unpredictable piece. That life is a destiny that we choose our own. Love is a part of our lives, and how we bring our relationships is our call. Then destiny dictates if we fall in and out of it.
Though at the end, we become wiser and stronger persons in terms of our emotional ability to adapt with the intricacies of a love-hate relationship. Also, as better decision-makers.