Pain is inevitable―
and so is falling in love.
But the only difference between the two,
is that love feels great and pain does not.
The inevitability of falling in love
is a choice,
a choice whether you'll let yourself fall,
or if you'll catch yourself before you do.
It is a choice,
a choice whether you'll fight for it,
or if you'll let it whither―
like the flower he gave you on your first date.
It is a choice,
a choice whether you'll hold on,
or let go
and never turn back.
People see love,
and they think they know what it is.
But in the world we live in today,
no one really knows.
People chose love,
but all they got was pain.
Nothing felt great.
They weren't happy.
People think love
is just a pastime, a joke,
or breaking the bed and leaving the next day,
with only the trace of their perfume left on the sheets.
But the worst thing,
is when people think
that love is a trap,
something that no longer exists.