the wrong kind of love

is the type of love that is almost unforgiving. you should never have to chase/seek affection or attention. love that can't be freely given is love not worth having. sure, it can feel like the real thing, make you believe in it's sweet covered promise of forever. a drug that hurts you in all the right ways, so that you become blind to it's side effects. but deep down in the depths of your heart, you know it's not right. because real love moves inside of you, from within and it stretches through every part of your perfect limbs. it lifts you up to the highest high never letting you fall in disappointments or fears. it knows not of secrets, only enlightenment. but yet, we fall for words that guarantee our full satisfaction for the time being. i say challenge it. question it. and for your own sake don't become too comfortable with the petty lies. admit that you deserve better, because you do. and strive for it with courage and flaming self-respect. and if and when you do come this realization... i am here for you. i write this for you, with love. because you can't save a person, you can only continue to love them the best way you know how.