once upon a time, I loved someone with my whole heart, and eventually, he broke my heart. I picked up the 2 pieces & with time, it began to heal. I let myself love again, only this time with most of my heart, again, it was broken. I picked up more pieces & carried on. I recently had my heart shattered & began to doubt my dreams of finally being blessed with the mate that was put here on earth just for me. But then I took a step back & looked at myself. Not just my appearance, but every part of me & realized my full value. So when destiny steps in & my true life partner is in my life, ill make sure he knows I'm damaged goods, but will still love him with all the pieces of my broken
heart.
i still have love left to give
