I fear love.
It seems kinda odd or silly to say that especially since I’ve never experienced love in a negative form.
Every time I think about it, I try to define it and ultimately fail. Maybe it’s not meant to be defined. Maybe it’s only supposed to be felt. I’m not the type of person to just trust my gut instinct, go with how I feel, or follow my heart. I’ve always chosen my mind over heart.
I can’t help but love logic.
I just don’t understand and am wondering if I ever will.


