Love is a **** of a drink. One sip and it makes you brave enough to think you can win against the world. It also makes you paranoid and panic out of your wits as you stare into the eyes of obliteration. But that’s what love does; it musters courage and summons the monsters, then mixes it into a terrifying concoction called risk.
I know you’re scared. I am scared shitless, too. What do you say we get drunk together?