love is so weird. it really sucks
sometimes. you spend years loving someone only to eventually realize
you’re not meant to be together. you find yourself falling for someone
who in turn breaks your heart and makes you realize they never gave two
shits about you. you now find yourself scared to even think about love.
you’re just having fun now but what if you fall again?
you see your friends in love and you’re truly happy for them. it’s not that you want a relationship right now, you’re just scared you may never find love again. because what if you don’t? what if everyone is just out to break your heart? or what if you’re so broken that you end up pushing everyone away, even the right ones?
I think love sucks… unless you find the right person. but who’s guaranteeing you’ll find the right person? nobody. therefore, love still sucks.
you see your friends in love and you’re truly happy for them. it’s not that you want a relationship right now, you’re just scared you may never find love again. because what if you don’t? what if everyone is just out to break your heart? or what if you’re so broken that you end up pushing everyone away, even the right ones?
I think love sucks… unless you find the right person. but who’s guaranteeing you’ll find the right person? nobody. therefore, love still sucks.
