Love is an art a mystery for where I agree to it.
Beside my weakness that I easily move on I am obsessed to understand how love works
Why people willing to sacrifice their wonderful  life for something like love
I wish to know that. Other than the positive side of it I am aware of the negative side of it
But it does not surprise or interest me
What surprise me is how we see one person from one glance and there without a warning our heart beat for that person so quickly
Without a logic explanation or a warning why we feel that way
How love can turn someone into a different human being
And there I thought I for one will be changed by love
But to my demise I was wrong
As much as how different I am to other people
That is how I am different when it comes to their view of love
I felt like I treated love like an experiment a research instead
So my heart was never broken
in fact love has showed me that I am not ever going to change
i will go worse and worse
Like Lezard Valeth