It hurts. I'm usually not the kind of guy who cries, but I did. And a lot. Felt good to get it out of my system, but it still stings. All the emotional investment. My friends have been amazing in trying to help me out. It happened a few hours ago, and they've been sending me supportive texts and messages (it's 2 in the morning over here). I know that I'm not supposed to rush it, and I'll (probably) find 'the one', but I've been so unlucky in my 22 years of living. I've just been disappointed and oh-so-unlucky so many times in aspects of love.
I'm not even sure why I'm writing this here. I know my problem might seem minuscule and petty, but I just really need a place of anonymity to vent out.