Love is a waste of time. Well, sometimes. For me, ever since March I had been falling for this girl. She was amazing. And then she broke my heart. We got back together a few weeks later, and it went great. Then, right before she left for college, she told me she kissed some guy I said she could hang out with, that I didnt care as long as nothing happened. BAM! Heartbreak number 2. I give her another chance, because I love her. Then, when she's at college, and I'm on my way to moving there. Not more than a month and a half apart, things get distant. She stops calling. She stops saying I love you. There's no time for the old "Love of her life." Heartbreak number three. Love is a waste, love is for fools, but love is also the greatest feeling/emotion ever. That's why us guys go to such great lengths for those special girls, even when we might not be as special to them. Love is overrated. I'm sick of being hurt.