I was recently quoted saying, "I don't believe in love," but I now realize that was wrong, and not what I meant.
I believe in love; it exists.
I know what it feels like to love and to get loved. I know that love has the ability to forever change you. It can make you stronger, but it can also break you and turn you into a mess.
Perhaps what I meant was, how do you make love stick?
We all change and grow, but love does not also always change and grow along with us.
I realized after blurting out that I didn't believe in love, that I am scared to be in love; I know how much it can hurt when it is unrequited.
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