Some people have “normal” fears;Heights, snakes, Arachnids.

But some (like me) have something a little different.

Did you know that most people fall out of love the same way they fall into it?

That, The way he hung his arms around your waist is no longer protective, but makes you feel clausterfobic.

The way he undresses you with his eyes is no longer cute, but disagreeable.

The way he lights his cigarette no longer fills your heart, but fills your lungs will the drug, slowly killing you.

When he Kicks his shoes up on your dash, what you once thought was attractive is now disgusting, and contempt.

So...Yeah I fear falling in love, which is part of the reason I push away anyone who gets too close.

Love is a drug that I do not want to take. But when the time comes I’ll overdose.