What is there to say?

Perhaps in another universe our fate will be to stay together and not be separated. But maybe we won’t and that’s good, seeing as i’m apparently the one who feels the pain of being pulled apart. I suppose that tells me all i need to know about what this was and what it meant for each of us. I hate love, and i shall make sure my heart stays in the darkness of loneliness, for the light of love is but a blinding ray of illusion.