Love

I for one, don't believe in love. i think there can be a very large liking between two people, but love is overrated i think. because in the end,  it dies out like a sparkler on fourth of July. it's pretty and sparkly and glowing but then it turns into ash and the spark dies out. not to be a pain in the ass or anything, for those of you in a relationship, maybe you guys are an exception to this society we call home. 

There's something about the word love, that makes people happy. they like the thought of it, they like the feeling of possibly being that duo in love. 

for optimist's, love is a big thing. They think they're falling, hoping, waiting for someone to catch them at the bottom. 

for pessimists, love is a thing, that does not exist. but then again, their state of mind can change. and once they think they're falling like the optimists, they dread it, to them it's horrible, its like their whole life was a lie. 

now you can call me wrong, or have different beliefs but i choose to not dream about love, until i feel it myself.

what i want, is a Teenage Dream love. temporary,  desirable, unstoppable, and insanely beautiful. 

and what you probably want, is the same thing. but a forever kind.

anyway, those are my thoughts of love. agree or disagree, somewhere inside you kinda think that too.

bethy x