What really bothers me are books with silly love plots.

Does his teeth really shine or is that just the light?

Is her hair naturally "jet black" or is that what it said on the bottle?

Really, you happened to learn his whole past in one day?

I hate them because they give me hope.

Hope to one day find a person's hand that will give me butterflies at the smallest touch.

Hope that despite my ill-timed, inappropriate jokes, he will always laugh.

Hope for a society that will not care for outward, but inner beauty.

I want a book, that despite all odds, love is as unhappy and true as I am,

hoping for love to come.