“It’s so hard to forget pain, but it’s even harder to remember sweetness. We have no scar to show for happiness. We learn so little from peace.” - Chuck Palahniuk
And maybe, just maybe we don't want to fall in love anymore because we know how easily the heart can be broke into a million tiny piece by any ways or words. We tend to question how it can be, why it happen; we forget that human is such a fragile creature that we often take for granted. We want people to understand yet we didn't understand our own selves. And often we forget that loving someone means we are ready to feel every possibility that our heart might never be the same again; either we feel content, and other wise we might lose the other part of our heart.
Each time we don’t say what we wanna say, we’re dying. So here I am being the author of my life. I don't expected the world to notice my existence. But I believe somehow, everyone wanted to be remembered.
This imperfectness makes me mortal and being a mortal is not a sin. So, who are you? We're the same.