We Are The Generation Of Break-ups Done Wrong, And Rebounds Done Right
"It's over." 2 words, and your love story comes to a screeching halt. What was supposed to be your happily ever after, becomes a sentence, left incomplete. What could have been your forever, becomes a demon that haunts you, a 'what if'. But no one will know that, will they? You see, you always win at break-ups. You go through the motions of a makeover, talk about the 'new you', and boast about how you always knew you could do so much better anyway. You slap on some makeup to hide the sleepless nights and colour your forgotten lips bright red. You dance till your body begs you to stop, and then some more. All so that you can fool yourself into thinking that your body is all that aches. As if your heart is still whole, unbroken and unwounded. "The best way to get over someone is to get under someone else." That's the mantra of our generation: don't waste your time grieving, it takes away from the living. You only live once, righ...