If you change perspective, then love is
not a positive thing. It’s so ugly it
makes you jealous. It makes you do
stupid things. It makes you cross lines
you never knew where possible. Love is
selfish sometimes, and it makes you
feel like you’re literally dying. Love
leaves you hating yourself and feeling
like you didn’t do enough, or that you
aren’t enough. It ruins you completely
and shatters your heart into a million
broken pieces. And yet, it still wants
to love again. It wants
rebuild itself so it can be teared down
again… and again.. Love changes you
and makes you come to a point in life,
where you don’t even know yourself
anymore, where you aren’t actually
you. Love literally makes you go blind.
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