Being in love is a very strange thing.
Your thoughts constantly drift towards this other person, no matter what you’re doing.
You could be reaching for a glass in the cupboard or brushing your teeth
Or listening to someone tell a story,
And your mind will just start drifting towards their face, their hair, the way they smell, wondering
what they’ll wear, and what they’ll say the next time they see you.
— Pittacus Lore, The Power of Six
P/S : I rather not being in love as I am so scared to feel hurt and pain as I can feel someone had
stabbed my heart, or shot it by gun. ~Sigh~
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