The day that I believed in fairy tales is the day after I met you and fell in love with you.

I actually believed you when you said you love me now I just keep on regretting it.

I believed that if I gave it my all I would not regret anything anymore, how wrong I was.

Falling in love is like leaping from a cliff. Your brain screams that it’s not a good idea and that hurt and pain will inevitably come to you. But your heart believes you can soar, glide and fly.