Pink bullets; I dont think i stand a chance

I think the whole idea of falling in love when you're attacted to one (be it looks or anything) becomes so clinched and even to the point that it becomes theaterical proof materials that i feel anything but supercilious about the whole idea of cuddling and loving.
Skeptical i have became, but i have learnt to differentiate what infactuation is from love after many ups and downs of a rollercoaster ride,
i've learnt that the truth that it's always safer not to love than to love.