The things we say to people we love. The way we act to the people we love. Screaming. Fighting. Doing things we know they hate when we're mad. "go strangle yourself, save me some trouble". "f*** you. I hate you". "I hope you die in a hole". Curses under our breath. Threats to leave. Threats of never speaking to them again. "FINE I guess i'll talk to you when you pull your head out of you ass". "you don't love me".
Is this love? or are we kidding ourselves.
like a good friend asked me the other day, "how can you be sure this is the real deal at 18?"
truth is. even as we get older, we still may never know.
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