The girl of my dreams is the worst person I can ever come across in this world. You come to think of how her physique displays a picture perfect façade that'll hold you under a trance of living large in your heart and mind as they tend to relax a lot more because she exists in your very presence. While loving her is a desire, the intention to hold her down becomes the main priority. However we live in a world where we get together with many and love just one out a whole selection. We hate the feeling of jealousy but yet we feast our minds with an attempt to add one more craving to fulfil our heart's desire; society's definition of loyalty has been annihilated by the infliction of adding more carers to a list that should be nonexistent. We have given life to the things that we view as wrong and made a norm out of incumbent activity that has grown on to us. We...