♥nonexistent.
Every broken heart that had ever come to be could've somehow been avoided. It's as if we crawl into the landscape, expecting the worst but hoping for the best. No one yields the signs, yet we always see them coming. It's as if we turn our head to pretend that they don't exist. That all the warnings set before us were really never there to begin with. What attribute of human nature creates the feeling of superiority? That it simply "can't happen to us." Or that we can avoid it. I'm still searching for that one person who has gone through life without feeling pain. The one individual that has come to realize that maybe, love doesn't exist. It just gives life a meaning, a scavenger hunt to find emotion, to feel something .. who doesn't want to feel love? But maybe .. just maybe, the only reason two people would come to find each other in the end is because they're searching for the same thing. Now, let me ask you:
What are you searching for?
What are you searching for?