What is love? A hoe ass bitch.

So long no post, more like so many posts but let's not post them.

What is love?

Love is a dumb feeling.

There are different kind of love. The love you get from your mother, father, family and friends.

Oops also your partner.

That's the kind of love im going to talk about, aight.

Love isn't love at first sight.

You can love something about someone at first sight, but that is not the love that makes you spend your life together forever.

Neither is love, loving someone's body.

Love isn't falling in love either. What happens when someone falls? You get Hurt. What happens when glass falls down? Break.

You learn to love, you grow your feelings towards someone.

Love is like a tree, with the right things it grows and with the wrong things it withers. Or dies.

You don't love, someone you meet on Internet. You like, and hope it turns into something more, then you date, then find someone else and replace each other (or me). That isn't love.

Love is patience, no matter what you both go through sticking with each other through everything is love. It makes love stronger. Love is being content with what your partner is willing to give. Love is being patient.

Love isn't rushed. It isn't quick. Love isn't giving up. Love is trying. No matter how long, you have to wait, if its love you'd wait for years.

Love isn't a feeling you replace with some one else, that quickly. You don't love in a few days. Neither do you get over love in few days. Atleast if it's true love, it will take you months to get over that feeling.

Love is kind, love is trusting blindly. Love is returning the blind trust with honesty. Love never doubts. Love doesn't need proof. Love doesn't envy.

If you love me, that'd be a miracle. I am not worth this kind of love. Everyone is welcome to play with my feelings, and discard me in the end.

This product comes with no feelings. Love are for the good looking bitches, and the fboys.

If you truly love someone, if he pushes you away but you know he loves you, don't give up, try. But still if all he offers is just friends title but you know its more than that, be content with it. Let the love grow. Let him realise it, wait for him. Don't love him for his body, that isn't love that is lust. If you couldn't wait and found someone else and he confessed his feelings? If you really love him you'd go back to him.

If you really love him, you'd had waited for him, if you really loved him, you'd be content with what he gives you, if you really love him, you'd go back to him.

You won't break his heart, for the new boy.

You don't let the new boy control you, and replace him. You don't hurt his feelings again and again, to keep your new boys feelings safe.

You never loved him. That is why it was easy for you to get restless because he didn't return the feeling, that is why you weren't content with what you both had, that is why you chose to break his heart over the new boy. And that is why you are hurting him unknowingly.

Never tell me, I love you and not wait for me, not be content with what I give and not come back to me when I shared my feelings.

Never tell me, I loved you. When you met him just a few weeks ago. And few weeks ago, before you met him you loved me? That is ridiculous.

Love for me, is being patience. It doesn't happen in a second, a minute, a hour or a day. You learn to love, everything about this person. You be patient with him, and love his flaws equally as what you loved him the first time you saw him (love at first sight nuu).

Love is trusting him, and being honest. Love is unknowingly being there for each other. Love is lifting each other up, not tearing him down. Love is healing each other, not hurting him.

Love takes time, for it to last forever. You can't love without working together, to nurture it.

Have a feeling someone who reads this would, go all smart ass and tell me things, this is a shout out to that idiot.

Oh shall I say ideot. 😁

I just couldn't stop posting this cause someone keeps on repeating the word loved. 🚫❤️

#fuckfeelings #screwmen #burnpicturesofwatermelon

Ps; future next year me, stay away from love, that bitch hurts me all the time and I'm sort of bored of that hoe.

Pps; I'm still going to Italy and Austria, won't let 2 people decide rest of the population.