“walking high with a face painted perfect” (this is reality through rose tinted glasses)

Current mood: benevolent


Love. a game meant to be played. a phrase so overly clichéd. dominated by cheaters, players, and rule-breakers. three words often said are lies spoken by fakers. an emotion and hormones are the cause.
perfection that brings out our flaws. a wish desired by so many. a drug, addictive and strong. a toy with jagged edges.

seek it. strung along. puppets.

the endings are painful, lessons never to be learned. find another to end with more lies and tears, and another cruelly broken heart.

love is a reason to be treated like dirt.

love is an excuse.