I hate love, its a painful torture. Beautiful or not, it hurts. Day after day sticking by someone who only cares when they want too. Feeling so low because its the little things hurt you so much. The little things that you don't expect can hurt you more than you think. How do you know when someone truly loves you? Truth is, you don't. You have to hope that they feel the same, because you can never truly know how someone is feeling. Never wear your heart on your sleeve it only ends up hurting you more. No more. My problem is I want to believe the best in everyone, all those around me. When you love someone you want to believe their good, that their a good person and they can do no wrong. But sometimes you have to learn that life doesn't pan out that way and not everyone truly means well and is honest. Sometimes its just words. Words that mean something to you, but when they leave you realise they were only words.
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