I know a day will come when I eventually fall in love again with someone new. Because that's the kind of person I am. But have you ever stopped to wonder that I don't want to love someone else? I want you. Still.
But wanting something is dangerous, especially if it's a person you want, because you don't have control over that. You go headfirst, hopeful, in. Without guarantees, and that **** is dangerous. You can get your heart broken for nothing.