Love is a curse. People are so infatuated with the idea as soon as someone says the three misleading words, "I love you" they are seduced into complete happiness. They never look past the smoke screen that fairy tales have fabricated over decades and decades. Heartbreak. Pain. No one ever wants to believe those things will happen to them, but you know what? They will. I'm not saying I don't believe in true love. I really do, but I also believe in reality. I know one day when someone tells me they love me and when I know I am going to say it back, I will be happy. But in the back of my mind, I'll be perparing myself to them leaving. I have already suffered from the dark side to our only piece of magic and it sucks. Who ever really wants to believe in the dark side to things? All anyone ever wants is sunshine and rainbows, but guess what ladies and gentlemen? That's not reality. Nothing ever goes exactly your way, sure you might get what you want, but there's always a price to pay. You want love? Pay with your sanity and your heart. Watch out though, sometimes fate will repo the love they give you and you feeling empty and without a soul. You've been warned.
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