Done With Love

[WTF] is this thing that they call "Love" ; its fucking annoying at times and it can be so stressful, i cant fucking take it anymore, i want it to go away so i dont have to deal with it ; the late night thinking about him, wanting to see him, wanting him to be here and he cant is so stressful. Mainly not seeing him when you want. Why does things have to be this way? Why cant he see things how you see them? Why cant he just understand the way you feel? The questions are always [WHY] sometimes i just dont want to give on love but if i do that then im missing something. I dont know what to do anymore, Imma be free minded and let it go.