Relationships ruin friendships. In my past experience and those whose friendships I have witnessed being ruined, it is quite a big deal. You would look back and reminisce the days you would sit and talk about anything without the fear of your entire world of secrets being revealed to others, now not even a single glance is shared between the pair. Mornings filled with hugs and endless conversing turned into tension filled awkwardness and the debating whether to say the first 'hello' in weeks. Oh how love demolishes every bit of happiness in the most bitter of ways.
The Anthropology of Ariana.
I'm not who you think I am because to be honest, you don't know who I am. How should you? I laugh when i'm not meant to, I cry when things get happy. I never know what to wear. I want it to be hot when it's cold, and cold when it's hot. I like being alone, yet when I am, I wish I wasn't. I realised not everything is worth dying for. Nothings what it seems and who you thought were, aren't. All I need is you, that's all I really know.