Reality

"Love is old, Love is new,

Love is all, Love is you"

Love can be a new wonderland that you would want to be in it forever, love can be a haunted place that you wishes to death that you'll forget. Love is all on you, love is new when you're getting into one, love is old when you're just came out of it. It's all on you. I see people acting the way they do, feeling the way they feel, i laughed, smuggly at them. Because, what i see, love is old, dream of the damned, complete utter bullshit. I envy them, who can still enjoy that feeling, enjoy being silly and see no problem in it. Hope they'll appreciate it, appreciate the period, the process, the all of it. Before ending up suffering every single night like me, Before seeing what i see...