Forget about love, there is no such thing.Like God, love is
just one massive fantasy.
Forget about the girl, because she’s really
not that into you.She’s just too into herself to be into anyone at all…and
even though you’ll never forget her, a thought of you doesn’t even cross
her thoughtless mind.Ouch, that’s gotta hurt! Forget about the hurt
because she’s really not worth suffering for.Head up,chest out,be a
frivolous man and move on.There’s plenty of fish in the sea…to catch and let
go. What’s love got to do with it? There’s no such thing, and keep
telling yourself that. It might make a fantastic song,
but your life isn’t exactly fantastic, is it?! Forget the sudden rush,the red glow,the shivering feeling you get with
her when you think nothing else matters.It can’t be love, you might just have Parkinson’s…But hey you’ll live!…What doesn’t
kill you makes you stronger like my hero's stronger for it. Love is a fist? F**k, you on drugs?!! You’ll go to jail for that,
but not if she keeps silent. Silence is for morons…and the weak
also. Are morons weak? Or are they just stupid and funny to laugh at?!!
Hmm…Love?…Lust,Loss and Life? You can complain, but at the end of the
day, no c**t will listen. Can’t complain?…Don’t complain!…and be wary
who you complain to, as cocky people aren’t great listeners.
Now back to love!…Making your partner gag to your barrage of relentless tsunami of farts in close contact?…That's not love.That's just a lack of self control…and maybe a bit cruel also. Quit crying over your favourite love song by your favourite artist or band, as they are too rich to care.Your sentiment holds no value to them.They will tell you that they were clearly in the zone of artistic and emotive despair at the time when they wrote it.But the truth is, someone else wrote that for them.That love song you hold so dear to your heart?!…F**k, that's not love!…That's just treachery.
Love?…No such thing!
Grant Vaka
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