Living in a bubble could be better than this… in this bubble there would be no trouble… and nobody could hurt me...

A story belongs to this picture, that I need to tell...

I was shy and timid. I was in doubt. I refused everything, which was new to me, and I was not friendly with the people.
And then.. He came to my life…

He showed me, that I am precious and I could be loved by anyone.
That was him, who has taken me from my deep sorrow.
He taught me how to love, how to trust an other man and myself.
He said that I won’t be alone anymore.
He said for me:
„It’s not just me or just you.. It’s just Us"
He promised me, that he will not fool me, because he knows how much it'd hurt and my soul would probably break into pieces.

He found somebody else already, instead of me while he said these things to me….
I realized this…by chance.

Fucking crappy feeling, if you loved somebody so truly, but he didn't treat you as something else, just a station of life, an object, a trophy and a surrogate in his life...
that is very easy to forget….
He’s now happy and he’s lovin’ other girl...

My soul shattered and I got back into my original habits…..into my deep sorrow.

And it wasn’t the worst thing that happened with me…..there is a thing that I cannot talk about. A thing that a woman should never experience…. but….but I…I’m trying to get over it… :)
My close friends and my pets help me a lot...

Thank you! Thank you my friends!!!