Like bringing a knife to a gun fight and trusting the other not to shoot the gun with a loaded barrel with your heart already in his hands
Like swimming in the deep blue ocean feeling the calm water as it drowns you hoping you'd reach the surface before you ran out of air
Like free falling off a cliff knowing you are going to get hurt from the fall but loving every second of adrenaline as gravity pulls you down
Like looking at someone's eyes and seeing the universe for the first time
It is going to hurt.
Really bad.
But what is love without pain?
What is happiness without sadness?
Its you without him.
You without him.
