Love

Love. Four letter word just like hate.


Love is strange, complicated, and just fucking annoying. I mean come on, fuck off already. But it doesn't, in fact it will just come back even harder.

Love is dreadful, love is just blegh. I just want to not think about it for a moment. I don't even think I understand it correctly.

Love to me is a pathetic feeling we can live without, yet others cannot live without it. Ugh why do I have to suffer from it I'm emotionless! Apparently not anymore, I don't get hurt emotionally but still it's annoying.

I am not in love with someone. Yeah keep telling yourself that.
Probably just a pretty face.
Yeah keep telling yourself that.