This is personal. You probably disagree but heck I'm gonna write it.
One bad thing about love is - you become sensitive. Imagination, paranoia, and all that bullshit heightens. Every little damn thing becomes magnified and multiplied unknowingly. Unintentionally.
You don't why and you don't know how. But you know.
I don't like this. The feeling that all is volatile. Too vulnerable.
I miss being insensitive. Taking everything in stride. Insensitive.
Perhaps being alone is best. Yup.
I'm gonna stop thinking about someone. And hopefully all these will go away.
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