Love hurts

A few days have passed since the bomb was dropped upon my heart leaving it tiredly heavy in despair. Much took place in these days and thoughts around you have been abundant but I have tried my best to keep sane and whenever my mind turns to self punishment I try to drift away from it. The film sex in the city. A book on the psychology of romantic love. A long swimming session. A party at a new house. A sunny day in wonderful company. A drive home in a convertible with wind blowing my hair to the sound of good music. Truly blessed with things that light my way.
Life has beauty even when my heart hurts.