Lovesick

I am so sick of talking about love. I don't know how or when it became the topic of every conversation. Maybe because I was in it for the majority of my teenage life. But every single conversation that I have with my friends revolves around it. It just reinforces the fact that I have no significant other, nor any one could be even deemed as a potential. And I mean, hey, thats life. I've come to terms with the fact that sometimes, you really just have to be alone. I'm not going to settle because the idea of being with someone is all people ever speak about. I just can't deal. We talk about politics, religion, hair, music, deepest thoughts ... than dwell on the fact that we're all not in love.

Well .... I'm in love with me.