I believe that there are 3 kinds of men. Desperate ones, too romantic that would make you kill yourself in 5 seconds because so f*****g cheesy ones, and falls in love with every f*****g girl he sees which I'd like to call "a*****e ones". Every single girl in the world have been trying to find that perfect kind of guy but there really is no perfect guy. There really is no word "perfect" because no one is perfect so why would you even use that word to describe someone or something that doesn't even exist.
You wanna know what love is? I do too. But if you ask me what I think about being in love or that love thing... Well, being in love is to love someone knowing they are not perfect but that's okay because no matter what, you're gonna end up loving them and you know you can ignore imperfections. And guess what? Breaking up is actually the opposite. You just give up dealing the faults, fights, all them things you've been through. When the imperfections become too dominant and starts glaring, you just get that feeling that is like "how didn't i even see this?". Yes guys, love makes you blind. Love makes you hide the things you don't want to see in them. So whenever you love someone, you're just like oh my god he is perfect. Funny right? Breaking up is the point where you just can't hide, ignore or when you fed up, start getting sick of all this. This is also why you break up. Either you're hurt but still love him, or you just don't as much as before.