It’s official, I’ve given up on love. No, really. I had a very strange deja-vu moment earlier today. Not just a regular one, this one was triggered by a THOUGHT. It really creeped me out.
But in the end, I’ve decided to give up on love as my new years resolution. I’m just not gonna even try looking anymore. Every time I do, I end up getting myself hurt, and it just isn’t worth it. If I’m ever going to find it, it needs to find me.