if this is what you call love, then i've learnt that love is:

- trying to fit one's life into a hard, plastic mould of perfection
- taking away the smallest things in life that one treasures most because "it's for your own good" - making one feel miserable even on what was seemingly the happiest day of the week
- exerting power to restrict one's already highly restricted "freedom"
- telling one that one is not good enough

well i could go on, but it's basically sucking the happiness out of a person. wow, love is indeed noble!

I WOULD RUN AWAY IF I COULD. i swear.