I have become that emotional wreck again.
I don’t know what this is supposed to mean.
Of course I am in love. I think too much in love.
I have a bad misconception of relationships, possibly?
Maybe I’m the one who believes too much in fairytales.
So much so that I believe that I need to be in one.
Maybe I love too much and I just expect the same in return, but countless of times people have warned me that expecting people to have the same heart as you will only lead to disappointment.
But until that idea gets out of my head, i will continue to be affected by every little thing,
And i hate it.