It's funny how easily you can get sucked in, trapped, in the feeling of what you think is "love." And let's be honest, we all think it's love. At least until it turns into something that just feels like a weight that continues to shove. When we're young and dumb we believe anything, and sometimes that goes on for too long, and we become numb. We find someone who makes us happy, and once we've fallen too far, we start to feel kinda sappy. When it's already too late, that's when you start to think about what life will be like without them, its way past that first date. Now you're constantly worried about why they show up so late. Then you start to wonder if maybe it's not fate. Now, at this rate, you feel like you're in a horrible mental state. I know that most of you can advocate. So before you go, just make sure you know not to let your feelings disintegrate. -XX