Choose someone who denigrates love, not who keeps celebrating it. Choose someone who's still got their ex's ghost in their eyes and finds it hard to talk about them, not someone who goes and calls them cunts two days later. Choose who avoids your eyes while telling you they like you, not who writes it everyday on a social network. Choose them. I promise you. They will love you. They will love you even after you leave them, they will love you even when you're not thinking about them. And if they write, play, paint, be sure you'll be their damned love. They will love you not because they're fans of love, not because they need someone or they feel lonely. Even without you, they keep going on remarkably. They will never love love, but they will love you.