i just read through some emails and looked through some photographs.. and.. it struck me that love is a cursed emotion.
love makes you feel like you're high on marijuana.
makes you feel really good about yourself.
makes you feel like you're on top of the world.
makes you feel like you can do anything.
...
then it makes you realise that's why you're in jail.
love infects your immune system.
it decides have a little stay.
it helps you slowly rot and decompose.
it opens the door for you.
back into the nothingness from which you came.
all because of a single virus, called love.
i need to get over everything.
what iAMY has to sing, has been heard.