Is it really now?
I went through this experience
Of just watching, but not saying anything
Watching the cheating
Pretending everything was okay
Being the opposite person that I've always told myself to be
I just smiled to him
Said my 'hellos' every day
Smiling
But all I could think about was the infidelity
I saw what she was doing
But I never said anything
She is supposedly a close friend
So I feel like it's none of my business
Like I just can't possibly do it
I can't tell him; it's not my problem
But I thought about it
Is love really this selfish?
Do people only fall in love
To make themselves happy
And because they are lavished with attention
Just because it makes them feel special
To have someone accept all
Their insecurities
Is that all love is?
The beginning feels all nice and tingly
Enough for you to actually go and cheat
Can love come from something so wicked?
After looking into it more,
I finally figured out
That love is not selfish
People are selfish
But it is not a completely bad thing
Because I believe that if we weren't a little bit selfish
Then we would not be capable of falling in love
We would not feel or want those special feelings
Someone else gives us
Infatuation
I think that is what is selfish
But we all must go through it before we fall in love
If we get passed that stage in a relationship
Then the connection becomes true love
And then true love makes us selfless
It makes us care about that other person more than ourselves
But if it we never get to true love
Then we will always remain selfish
So I finally figured out
This "friend" of mine
Could never be in love
Because she will never put others before herself
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