Love does not lie. Love does not steal. Love does not cheat.
Love does not trick you. Love does not isolate you from your family and friends. Love does not use your mental instabilities against you.
Love does not chase you after you have told it there is nothing left to chase. Love says I will always be there, not I'll never stop.
Love does not hold you down in it's car and tell you that you can't leave. Love does not grip you tight and leave bruises while you beg. Love does not break in in the night like a thief.
Love does not fuck any one he meets. Love does not call you a whore. Love does not sneak into your bedroom at night and hold himself on top of you when you are barely conscious and definitely not sober. Love does not tell you you asked for it in the morning.
Love said he would hunt me down and that he'd do anything to make me feel him. But I didn't feel love, not even once, not even when I thought I did.
Friday, August 30, 2013
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