Once again I fell in a trap. Because that is what love is, a trap. When you less expect it, it gets you. But it doesn’t matter how many times you fall in the trap. You will always run to the same place it was. It doesn’t matter how many times it hurt you or how many times it surprised you, you will always go back to the place it was and just expect it to get you. Of course it never does while you are expecting it. The trap only gets you the moment that you stop expecting it. The moment that you are not prepared to handle it, and the moment that it’s most likely for it to surprend you in a million of different ways.
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