The Illusion I Called love❤
Growing up, I thought I was in love. I did so many things I didn’t understand— things I now see were foolish. My eyes were covered, like I chose not to see. They say love is blind… maybe it really is. I wanted to believe I could find something real, but the more I tried, the more I broke. I lived in an illusion— believing in happy endings like the movies, trying to be perfect, trying to be Prince Charming. But I’m not a prince, and I’m not that charming. Young love… hahaha. All of it—just childish thoughts. Now I see it clearly: I was acting like a fool all along. I tried to follow trends, tried to fit in, but the more I tried, the more I was rejected. Not everything is meant for you. Not everything you see will be yours. You are not like others— and maybe that’s the point. So don’t force what was never meant to last.
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