I don’t have a “type”. If I like you ., I like you. And if I like you , you’re pretty special, coz I hate everyone.
Love me or hate me , both are in my favor. If you love me I’ll always be in your heart and if you hate me I’ll always be in your mind.
I realized that..,Being nice to someone you don’t like doesn’t make you fake in fact.., it means you’re mature enough to tolerate your dislike for them and I came to learn that , the people who are intimidated by you , talk bad about you with hopes that others won’t find you so appealing.
And to be honest., I don’t give any reasons for anyone to hate me . They create their own little drama out of jealousy.
With the right music , you either forget everything or remember everything and I decided to stick with love , Hate is too great a burden to bear and the only thing that matters is how much you love . We Give we Get..
Monsters are Real ., and they look like people…