Love isn’t real. Love is an illusion. Love is something each and everyone of us creates in our mind. We have this picture of what it is and it’s the same picture for everyone, mostly. What if love isn’t really anything. What if that feeling we say we feel is just.. a tickle… or happiness. Just some sort of sensation you know? It can last for however long it wants, a few mins to few years. Happiness certaintly doesn’t last forever, so eventually it’s gone. They say, love is forever. Nobody’s made it to forever, I’m sure. I think it’s because there is no such thing. Everyone that feels this so called feeling called ‘love’, is just really happy. Go ahead and hold your breath, it’ll be gone, just like that.

I hate everyone who comes in and out of my life. Hurt one way or another. I’m no longer getting as close as loving or caring for someone ever again. Friends suck. Family’s fake. Lover’s aren’t really lovers, just trophees. They don’t love, they just make you feel good because that is what they feel they have to do.

summer is  a blast. want to hook up? those are fun, aren’t they?