I wanna rant on about how people keep assuming I'm just looking for love in any shape and colour. As if my genuine feelings don't matter BECAUSE I just like the idea of liking that person, not that I ACTUALLY like that person. Just because it has happened once. Or twice.

Doesn't make it so every single time!

And who knows, MAYBE just MAYBE I make that as an excuse so that I can convince myself I never loved that person. Just the 'idea' of him. I loved him. I loved him with all that I had. Or that I'm scared to actually admit I like them? Because it's a scary thing liking people. You allow yourself to be vulnerable. You allow people to hurt you.

So don't just dismiss my feelings.




End of rant.