Where do heart breakers go when they are old and have no more hearts to break..... For those that wana be strong and recover from heart breaks.... Read this poem..


Well, now
If little by little you stop loving me
I shall stop loving you
Little by little
If suddenly you forget me
Do not look for me
For I shall already have forgotten
you
If you think it long and mad the
wind of banners that passes
through my life
And you decide to leave me at the
shore of the heart where I have
roots
Remember
That on that day, at that hour, I
shall lift my arms
And my roots will set off to seek
another land _pablo neruda