Who said beauty is beautiful?

Beauty is fuckin dangerous!

So far, it only caused me trouble…..cause I fall for it every single time!

Just run from it…unless you like gettin into trouble…unless you can handle trouble.

You see, when you hunt for something that everyone is hunting, you get serious competition. And you may be kind and sincerely thoughtful but the competition is way wicked! You must play the game like no other.

You see it, you like it, you slowly fall into it…and you end up totally fallin in love with it.

And that’s the moment shit gets fucked up.

Call me crazy, call me psycho(because I am!), but don’t fall in love to easy!

And I’m arguing myself….cause not too long ago I was shouting out loud: “Damn feels right to fall in love fast and be passionate like crazy…makes you feel alive!”   Yeah…moron me, you must now learn your lesson: ” It makes you feel alive, but you’ll surely want to die when the spell fades away…”

Shit is fucked!