If this is love, I want no part in it. The b e t r a y a l, the lies, the pain, the truth. If this is you, I want to forget us. Our m e m o r i e s, our secrets, our trust, our imperfections.
will i be able to love again? if i can, will i be able to see when the end is coming? if you were like this, will he be like you too? if our love went down this fast, will my next one be the same? if this is how all love is, is any of it