8 months. Eight long months of not being in love. Of not having stolen kisses, and romantic things done for me, Noel Clemmons.
But I am not complaining, for love is just a feeling. It isn't a verb. Love is something that becomes painful. Love is something that will make you crash and burn. It doesn't last, so don't try, because love is something that will never be found; it won't because it doesn't exist. And that is why I am against dating, and the whole idea of loving somebody. Because love doesn't exist, and it will only make you burn later on: if you think it exists .