Friday, April 30, 2010 @ 5:58 PM

Last night, I turned on my old phone, for no reason. The phone that I haven't touched for over two months. I went to my inbox. Looked, read over the saved messages I kept. Before, I hoped that they would last forever. I once thought those messages were the most precious things on Earth. Held on to them like they were gold, or something extremely valuable.

I wouldn't have held on to them if I knew they were just empty words. No meaning. When I read them, I started to laugh a little bit. I felt so stupid for falling for such lies. False hope. Fake.

This is one of the reasons why I don't believe in love lasting 'forever'. It's impossible.