What is love? To be completely honest I have no idea what so ever.... I just know that there's a good and bad side to it. As you've heard many times before, love is a crazy thing.. You never know what to expect. But a lot of people want to find love.. WHY IN THE HELL DO YOU?! Aren't you afraid to see what happens? What if you jumped to conclusions about your lover? Well if you did find your soulmate, good for you! I applaud you.. But this "story" is my perspective on love. So I'll start on the bad and work my way up to end this, thing on a good note..
Love.... It's brutal as hell. When you like someone and they say they like you back, it's the greatest feeling ever.. Trust me, I know. But when it seems they aren't interested anymore it feels like.. Like... The world is ending. I know that sounds dramatic, but that's how it feels. Sometimes, Ya I might be jumping to random freaking conclusions, but I could care less.. But the worse part is the break up. You cry, yell, and just start panicking because you don't know what happened. Like did they even like you from the begging, which when you told them you like them!? You just never know I guess. It's hard to think of the memories you guys had... Holding hands, snuggling, your first date, kissing, etc. when you think about that, which is hard not to.. You just want to die. Like how did we brake up, I thought we had it good, was it my fault?? Another thing is when you love a friend... When you absolutely can't live without your best-friend and they some shit about you, to me what they say is true. There opinion matters, so if they hurt you, it actually hurts...why can't they just accept you?
Love is like a bomb, you gotta be careful so it doesn't explode.
( I'll do the good side of love later... It's real late, and tomorrow is Monday😁)
