manifesto of illusioned love

For those who mistaken longing for love.

Consumed by the strong gravitational force

You get sucked into deep…

deep...

deeply.

The only purpose. 

You call it the love for her, 

but never doubt the possibility of not. 

The feeling is real 

But is it her? 

Strip away all fantasy, 

Unmask the illusion, ‘cause it 

isn’t her. 

Look ahead. It isn’t real—

She’s not the one to finally choose you. 

So here, come and vow: 

I will not confuse desire with truth. 

I will not surrender myself to a fantasy that cannot love me back.

I will choose reality, even when it disappoints. 

Now reclaim yourself. 

Look at her. 

What you did was never the love for her. 

The girl you dreamed was never her. 

Choose what is real 

Not what is not.