Love is...

Love is so irresponsible.

It comes without a warn,
that all you could do is to surrender.

Then it blinds your mind, your sense, your heart,
makes you seem like a fool for doing unnecessary things...

And you'll keep dong those kind of things voluntarily.


Someday,
on the day I am not sure of what to call it with,
it leaves.

It just disappears like nothing.
Even worse, it only takes the blindfold.

It doesn't take the bitter-sweet memories it has made,
nor does it take the weary of doing every stupid things in the name of it.
The worst part that it doesn't take its footprints which will never be gone from your heart.

And every time you remember it, it pains you, no matter how light the feeling is...


So don't trust it, for you can always fall for a wrong person...