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.
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...
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...