Love is Danger

I always joking to friends who are madly in love, "Love is Danger", to warn them . Please don't judge me for labelling a terrible characteristic on an obsessive passion that everybody is working so hard for it.

I loved and was loved, even love kicks my ass so hard

Love is the most beautiful feeling on earth. It is a feeling bringing you to the edge of happiness and it gives you "wings" to fly to fantasy lands. Love is an inspiration which can lift up your whole life experience. Love gives you an unusual smile in a morning and people look at you and they just want to have a piece of your enlightenment and energy. The feeling of love and be loved don't matter the physical distance and it is like a never-ending movement that two dancers squeeze themselves into every sweat and exhaust until death.

So, why love is danger? Doesn't it sound great?

Love brings you to the top, but also can bring you to the bottom of the death valley. It brings the prosperity and the happiness in your life and it can also destroy your life in a blink. Love is an addiction that can blindfold and tie you. Love is torturing and cutting yourself, flesh by flesh, draining your blood, drop by drop, and He / She is just look at you and smirking. Love gives you ecstasy and you are actually trapped in an invisible prison. You get lost in the fantasy lands with all butterflies and chase zombies like they are Victoria Secret models. You are a desperate traveler on the desert and love is an delusional oasis that you never can touch it.

It is really desperate when love is lost. You are begging and begging, You are going to every single person in town and ask them,

"Where is it, where is it?"
"Give it back to me, give it back to me."

Look up...

Closed...

...Cry...

Hum...It is too sad, but I want to end the discussion with a positive message.

Whatever happened happened, living on.

Love

and ready to get hurt, everybody :D