Find solutions, not replacements.
Actions, and what do you know of them because all you know are words. All you know are big text messages with all the promises in it and nothing to prove. All you know are promises to keep, not to abide. All you know are the lyrics of a sad song or a dialogue of a movie you will narrate in your words or in your own way. Words that are enough to make you feel crazy and also enough to make you feel that you are in LOVE.
And you know nothing about actions, about the process because your world revolves around crazy Instagram captions, 200 words long poetry describing love yet accusing it.
Your words are dandelion which blow out with a little blow of wind. But. Your actions are like the roots of the same flower always under the ground, always hidden, never performed.