The first time I was here I can remember. But what I can't remember is that I puke cause of some one I loved and the person likes some one else. I used to wonder why love is a word. Why does it matter? If we live in a world with hate and filth why should there be true love? I can understand friendship love, just not couple love. I can remember everything I have been threw. I still truly love someone on here. But it doesn't matter. I am over love. I will never date again. The tears in my eyes will represent my faulty In my pain. I will talk to you all someday again. But now I am heart broken.