They say fairytales does not exist, but there's still a part of me wanting to believe that it exist.
When I love I become stupid, or am I always stupid ?
I often picture my future with that only person and think nothing will go wrong.
I forgot that it consist of two, maybe I am the only party feeling this way ?
Love makes you crazy, makes you blind, makes you see things in someone that no one else can.
It's all the risk you take that makes life memorable right ?
If you never try, you'll never know if it'll work.
Afterall, it'll still be worthwhile.