Broken

was broken, I think it was because she loved to much, and she was always blind to the fact that love too is sometimes broken.
Then, she began to breath and live, and every moment took her to a place where goodbyes were hard to come by. 
She was in love, but not in love with someone or something, she was in love with her life. And for the first time, in a long time,- everything was inspiring.»

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