Love isn't fucking real love does not exist u can say it so may times a day and still get heart broken and when you get heart broken you get really depressed and dont wana move a thing u dont wana talk to anyone amd u cant stop thinking about that one person that u "loved" or that one Pearson that said i love you back and then turns around and crushes you makes you not believe in love makes you wana die dont fall for it i fell to many time and wana kill myself at bc this kne Pearson ment the world to ment everything made me happy and now that there gone im nothing im worthless
love is just a transaction, we are all hardwired to desire, we represent the correct set of desirable traits and BOM, we can turn it on and we can turn it off.