Falling in love is like falling into flames. You slip near the edge and fall in abyss of unknown. In the end of unknown there are flames which first will warm you. The closer you get, the more it hurts. It burns you. Turns you into dirty black coal. Darker and blacker. When the flames finally stops burning, you are laying there in the burned-out fire place all by yourself. Dirty and cold. Too weak to get up.

Some times passes until you understand that you are laying on the ground, dirty, sad, all by yourself. Then you realize it is time to get up. Find the river and dive deep into it. Swim to the other side of all of it. Get out from water just with little dirt left on you. Walk forward and never look back. Move on and keep going no matter what. And never bee afraid to fall into flames again, you might be not the only one falling next time.

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