This isn’t supposed to sound depressing (it’s more of one of my musings), but
What is the point in falling in love with people who cannot love you back?
(Is there a point? Does there need to be a point? Does a point even apply in regards to love?)
This isn’t supposed to sound depressing (it’s more of one of my musings), but
What is the point in falling in love with people who cannot love you back?
(Is there a point? Does there need to be a point? Does a point even apply in regards to love?)