• When you think of love, the ultimate goal of any humans life, do you think of the warmth and absolute right it serves? Do you think of the amiability of love that withholds your very essence? Most people do, and it is not a bad thing to believe and cherish the magical thing that is love. But you must know that there is no such thing as magic. Most stop believing in magic by the time their age peaks at ten or so. Yet past that age, they refuse to believe that love is not real when someone offers the absurd idea that it isn't. I am not here and writing to keep my wits about me to try and convince you that love is not real, I am merely here to satisfy the unbearable opinions that few have known me well enough to hear. With that said, you might question why I would be posting said opinions here. I would say haughtily back, "You aren't entitled at all to ask that question." But, for I am not as haughty as that sentence, I would choose to bite my tongue. I am here to share my opinion on the worshiped "love" and there is nothing else better to explain my presence to have graced upon your eyes.

    When someone mentions love, something in my mind seems to screech to a halt and I become immediately agitated. Although I am not bratty enough to start raging on and on about all the reasons why love does not exist in my eyes, turmoil will, however, start bubbling inside me. Not so much as to the point whereas I would begin to dislike the person, because I have gotten used to every one of my acquaintances believing in love, so I know better than to bite at their heads when they speak of it. You're probably wondering right now why I don't believe in love. If you had asked me that in person, you'd have to start settling in for hours to hear my reasoning behind my beliefs. I don't want to have to write millions of words on why I don't believe in love, so I'll give you a more condensed reason.

    Here we are, right at the moment that people have been wondering. Why don't I believe in love? I don't believe in love because love is just a figment of everyone's imagination. Love was created by someone who was blinded by the compatibility that they held with their lover. Love was supposedly something that everyone had. True love, I mean. The love. There is no such thing as love. There is such thing as compatibility that causes you to have an attraction and friendship with the person. But that's merely it. There is no higher form of compatibility when with one that is a lover.

    I am still young. I realize that my opinion could change at any point in my lifetime, but I believe in this strongly. I can see many people as of right now, shaking their head in disapproval, most likely thinking I am just a bitter teenager who's relationship didn't go the way she planned. But I'm not. I'm speaking from my very thoughts, and my very stems. That is my take on love.