I always thought its easy to weasel my way out of things. Versatility is one of my strong points. Or so I thought…
Falling in love is an easy feat. You take one good look at the person. if he’s an eye candy then its the start of infatuation. If you start to get to know him and discover his finer qualities and matches your “things i like in a guy” list, you open your heart a bit. If he’s beginning to return your feelings, you go ahead and take the plunge without looking where you leap. With all the excitement, with all the blood rushing through my veins, with all the endophins filling me with such inexplicably wonderful feelings I forget to ask myself a very important question. Did he catch me when I fall?
And now that you took the fall, bruises and all when do you think it’s time to move on? To let go? when the person you love doesn’t love you anymore? No. You let go when the pain you feel is greater than the love you give.
So this is the part where I’m taking versatility off my list of superb qualities. Because as time goes by, I realize that weaseling my way out of falling in love is definitely NOT an easy feat.



