I'm so effing cursed, I wish Cupid and Love would just find a hearse. I need to live and learn, to lock my heart away in a urn. Sharing and exposing to much, I need to learn a assertive touch. This generation is so distant and cold, in with the new and out with the old. No romance , just casual sex, no reply the next day, not even a text. So gaurded like a spooked horse, they are braking vunerable hearts with no remorce. Some are still like a rainbow, hard to find, Its just a shame most of us are color blind.