Love hurts alot. 

Love hurts because you can't remember the person you are suppossed to love the most the in this world. 

Are you suppossed to the love this person?

But it's not like you can remember.. 

This apartment,

this food,

these gifts,

these pictures, 

this wedding ring,

must mean something right?

These hugs,

thses kisses,

these words

must mean something right?

Unless they're nothing more than little white lies.

Ah my head hurts again...