I hate how naive I am and what I thought was real.
So I'm a 15M, unexperimented with the real world, and I was in 2 short (some months)"relationships". Now I won't say I grew up much compared to the last 2 years, but I hate how I could've imagined what I felt was love, and I somehow understand now why people despise teen relationships so much. Of course some of them are genuine, but I really mistook myself on my own perception of things. Now I found somebody else, and I really doubt it's true love, and I know that I still have stuff to experience. But I could not have any hope for this person, and really hope it's gonna evolve in something deeper. Note: not a native speaker, would like some feedback. And I'm bot really sûre Plato's cave really convey the idea I want to express. Thx for reading.