(via two--drifters)
Love is a drug.
It’s something that you tell yourself you’ll never be hooked on no matter how intense the sensation.
It’s something that gets you in a haywire state of mind.
It’s something that not everyone will experience but when you do, it almost sucks you in to the point of no return.
It’s not something that you can do without after having come close to a single moment of it.
It’s the only thing that can make a rational person do irrational things.
It’s a double edged sword. It either scars you, or it brings you really sweet memories.
