To love and love and love without getting anything in return makes no sense to me. I tell myself all the time that I give up. I give up of "friends" who I've tried so very hard to love and just forget me, ignore me, and hurt me over and over, and yet, I can't atop loving them. I hate it. I really do. I want to forget the pain, the times I've been forgotten, the times my heart has been broken. I can't.
Love is patient. Love is kind. Love bears ALL things. Love endures ALL things. Not some. It doesn't give up just because it doesn't get anything back. But how do you keep loving? I don't even know. I just know I never forget, and I never stop loving. And sometimes, it sucks.
