Love is illogical and irrational. I am convinced that love is the enemy. I have wrecked my brain for weeks, convincing myself the signs were clear, the signs were there. We’ve worked on the same platform for so long that we finish each other’s sentences, time has no meaning in our conversations for we answer the phone at the first ring. I have never felt so cheated by an intangible item ever…I mean never.
aaaaarrrgh!! I hate love, I hate the one feeling that gives meaning to life, the one feeling that helps you wake up everyday, why couldn’t it remain at fraternal or platonic love but nooooooo there just had to be erotic love, the love that defines one’s society, it creates nations.
implanted in my head,