Falling in love is like lighting a cigarette.
You know what it will do to you, yet you light it anyway.
Like letting someone blindfold you and lead you through the 9 rings of hell.
You feel the pain, feel every shard of glass piercing your heart, but you keep walking forward anyway.
Like standing outside in a thunderstorm, lost in thoughts,
The cold winds brush against your skin, freezing your blood, yet you stand there anyway.
It's dangerous, wild and exhilarating.
It scares you, yet you do it anyway.