Whenever guys ask me if I could cheat on them, I'd answer yes without hesitation (Even if I really can't, IF I love them)
Ask why? 'cause I hated how love treated me back then. I felt like I wasn't for any good, not that I want to. It's just because they wanted me to be something that is not constant.
Miserable, yes. But for now I guess I am not good for anything. So for now, I'd test on things. Nothing is worth my iloveyoutoo, and no one's worth of my concern (Well except for my friends, of course)
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