Love is fake

Here is to a life of broken dreams. Where my life is ripping at the seams. Love is a waste for me. For it seems forever i will be lonely. I fell so hard. and landed so hard face first hurting my heart. Cheers, raise a glass. For now i dedicate this to all those broken hearts. Who have unfortunately all played their parts of the play called love. The name of the curse from above. So hold on for as long as you can, because love is not the biggest fan of happy hearts Sooner or later your happy heart will unfortunately play it's part.