Love is a Load of Bullshit

Love is a lie.
Love is all about pleasure and sexual gain.
Love is a dirty trick to continue the human species.
Love is a concept that have been stretched, distorted, torn, toyed around with that its truth fell out.

WHAT PEOPLE CLAIM LOVE TO BE:
An infatuation. That's biology.
SEX SEX SEX. That's lust.
Feeling secure. That's fear.
Feeling good. That's low self-esteem.
Feeling helped. That's dependency.
And all the other bullcrap that girls fantasize and media put bombard crap with.
Their ideas I feel that there's something missing. The missing piece.
Well, maybe it's just my idea of love being perferctionistic fairy-tale like.

Being about to care for someone. Being about to say they're beautiful from not my eyes, from my heart.
Being able to see their soul and accept them for the way they are. They don't need to change.

Actually, that's not very perfectionistic. That's the real deal.
However, I am yet to see this love exist. :/

Oh well. I'll go back to believing love doesn't exist.