cliche
cliche.
distance makes the heart grow fonder;
or so it seems.
love yourself first before you love someone else;
or so they say.
love is amazing;
or so it claims to be.
what do i think?
i think it's a load of bullshit.
Creepy, Lovely, Cliche.
Blood Is Red.
Bruises Are Blue.
Our Love is Dead
And You'll be Soon