Tear the love out.

Breathe in.
It is not your fault
you fell in love.
Stupid.
Are you still fallen, child?
(Smirk)

The innocence of not knowing.
The innocence in thinking
that love is special.
That love is for only that 'one'.

Get into love,
and get out of it
when you please.
Don't fall into it.
And don't drown.
Don't get saved either
or abandoned.
Don't think you need a buoy.
Swim. Save yourself.

You told yourself
that you love.
But you really made yourself.
So stop telling yourself
you fell into it.
Oh, get out of it already.
Tear the love out.
Live.
Breathe out.