the fall that was worth it ...

I was like this for a month but I held on ... a friend of mine asked if I thought that it was worth it to be sad and blue and hold on and I said yes ... and it was. In the end, if it doesn't work out, I'd still think it was worth it for the simple reason that I loved.

If I never take a risk, I will never get hurt; then again, I will never also be happy.

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