I think that being out of love teaches one to be more independent. Being out of love also makes people realize the difference between dreams and reality. When someone else leaves you in your life, you’ll feel sad obviously but you’ll think ’ I knew that this would happen’. It’s like you’ve become so accustomed to it and there’s no point in wanting to try anything anymore. Reason being is you know you’re emotionally weak, you can’t handle all the bullshit you’ve to go through because you can’t simply just fucking forget everything with the snap of your fingers. You wish what made you happy could have lasted, but you know it wouldn’t because that is reality. Everyone fucking leaves, if they cared, they would stay. But no. After they get what they want or after they find someone more fun to be with, they’ll just fucking flee. Then you mean no shit to them anymore. & that is reality for you guys.




