I never was one for love. I thought I was at one point. You see love can make you do something stupid, like hurt someone who loves you. Love can make you blind to the truth. Love can stop you from saying what's on your mind. All it takes is one simple phrase, or an act. For me, it's always the same. Fall in love with a girl, and she finds someone better. Maybe it's time to give up on love, or maybe it's time to stop caring. One way or another, I'm done collecting scars. Yeah, love can make the world go round, but it can stop it to. Love can build someone up, but it can tear them down just as quick. Yeah, love might exist, but not for me. I never was one for love, and I finally remember why.