MIND: Sentimental

I was so sentimental about you I’d break anyone’s heart for you. My, I was a damned fool. I broke my own heart, too. It’s broken and gone.

Everything I believe in and everything I cared about I left for you because you were so wonderful and you loved me so much that love was all that mattered.

Love was the greatest thing, wasn’t it?

// Ernest Hemingway

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