We are all just lovers.

I always thought human beings to be foolish for being so careless and naive. “Falling in (and out) of love” so often. Being heartbroken simply because one person said something hurtful to you. But then turn right around and still “love” them. I never understood. That is, until now. I’ve got the fever. I’ve got it bad. It’s funny how it feels to be so opposed to falling in love with someone and then next thing I know I find myself falling. Tripping. Stumbling. All for one, simple, silly human. A mammal. Who knew? It’s not only the love I have for this person that excites me, it’s the new outlook I have on beauty, calmness, and quiet. I am in love, despite every fear.