I wish there was a sign that lit up when someone tells you the truth. Everyone is a liar in this world. Everyone knows how to lie to get ahead. I genuinely thought that the love I felt was real but now I have no clue.
To be in a situation where you don’t know what going on. It hurts.
Because you never know what is going on. You always wonder what’s happening. You always wonder if the love you feel is something that they love.
Then they stop doing what you like. Then you wonder why they stop.
You cry. You think. You wonder.
Is anything real?
So you stop.
Then the love you thought was real just ends.
Nothing is real but when there’s nothing then what is left.
Something that never was.