Heart of glass

The topic is love. Ignore the broken heart and buds.

Love.. such a beautiful yet unpredictable thing.
Why do we love? Why do we feel? Why are people in relationships? Why arent some? Why have i been fvcked over so many times?...

Love is a high on its own, you dont need any other drugs cuz I think dopamine is more addictive than coffee. But it can be fucking painful to lose everything. Ive seen both sides of the scale.

But this image i drew as a representation of my own heart. Torn to fucking shreads, a bit harsh you might think but if you knew what i went through youd understand.
Notice how its split into many pieces, amd that none of those pieces can be put back together to restore the heart. Thats because the damage has been done and no matter how hard anyone tries.. it cant be fixed

Again i ask, why do we love? Why do we get attached? Why do we care?

All i know is i never wanna feel the feelings of heartbreak and betrayal ever again. And this is not the first time..

But on a less depressing note, sativa is a beautiful thing😅