Nightmind.

See, at the end of the day, you can tell yourself "oh a man worth your tears won't make you cry" or "kiss a fool, don't let a kiss fool you". But the fact is that when you stand in front of a mirror, sore eyed and sniffling, you know that every tear is a point to be learnt. And the ones who made you cry, they're gone. So what's left to do? Fix your face, go out, take a deep breath; that's the breath that says "Today. I start afresh again." Because one day, you won't have to say it anymore. You can bet on that.

I am slowly rediscovering the hurt people can cause when you open your heart. I find it both frustrating and yet somewhat refreshing.