Dear Life,

Why do you have to fuck with us so much all the time? You make us suffer forever looking for someone to love, then you finally let us have a little happiness for a while and let us believe that everything will be OK, only to snatch it all away again. Seriously, what is wrong with you? Why can't I just freaking be in love and not have my relationship dangling on the edge of a cliff for no real reason, or even any reason that makes any sense? Ugh, you really disgust me right now.

I Don't Want To Be Alone,
J