The Problem with Love Pt II

I've got a knack of saying what needs to be said to people at the right time. The problem is I'm far to nihlistic to actually believe any of the crap that I spout at people. I'm far to cynical to believe that they actually believe me. But like religon, or a cigarette , a gentle lie can be a sedative something that makes someone feel better, never mind its a dried heap of shredded cliches tied to together loosely with paperthin plot. When blended right and lit slowly and gently inhaled it often works a treat!
I told new girl, that some heartache isnt meant to get better, that its a sign of love - that never dies and if the love must exist in the realm of pain it is better than no love at all.