Reality

Now I had realised, all these so-called love, is just infatuation. It's everyone's teenage dream, just to picture yourself and your crush happily living under the same roof.

Everyone seemed to believe in this fallacy. Nobody is perfect. It just happened to be your imaginations, running wild, while it's not the truth. The truth is, that one person making you go crazy on your mind, isn't as perfect than you've always believed in. It's a false perfect image pictured by the brain. Maybe we're in love with the person with ideal personality fitted into that person, not his/her personality itself.