Something...

Some good lines, that I read somewhere. Kinda answers some questions people ask me.

The question being, why are you afraid of love?

So, here it goes. 

It is not that am not capable of loving, I have loved in ways that people can never imagine.

What I fear is falling so deeply in love with someone and investing so much into them, only to discover that they do not feel the same about me or what they had once said, was just an illusion, they never checked the "validity" of their emotions. To me, that is how you die while still breathing and you can never recover from that, no matter how hard you try. 

Having said that, nothing takes away from the fact that I have been jealous, immature, head over heels for someone and have done or said certain things which shouldn't have been said. 

A closed door (July, 2014)