I think love is a virus.
Now that I don't have it - I am getting inoculated against it in the future.
I never thought I would give up on love. I am going to miss you - but I can't fight for you anymore.
It hurts too much.
Im not saying it dosnt exist, im saying its a lie. Its a fake feeling of warmth, security, and compassion but the truth is.....its a virus. Its like a drug, its all well and good when your feeling it, but every high has a low. I say dont get addicted. Dont get your heart involved...
I will admit that I am, for the most part, a cynic. I am a pessimistic, "the glass doesn't even exist" type to the core. I think this view on life and love is more realistic, but realism isn't always warm and nice to think about.
It's hard to say if...