Love.
It's the only thing capable of making a blind man see, a cripple walk.
Love.
Four letters that can bring tears of joy or saddness.
But, to give something so great, so profound, you must think of the dire consequences. What if you lose it?
If you're already afraid, I'm afraid you're not ready.
Take the hits, the chances, the risks. In the end you'll have someones heart in your hands, yours to hold, yours to mold.
I'd say the potential gain outweighs the risk here.
How do you know? You just do. That one kiss, that one, special kiss. The beating of their heart makes you soar. The sound of their voice is a symphony. Their smile brings you to your knees. They're the air you breathe, the thoughts you think, the food you eat, the drinks you drink. That, my friend, is when you'll know you've fallen.
Fallen in love.
It's never lust, it's never fake. It's real, it's living, it's fragile; drop it even once and it might break. And if you can even live after cheating, you weren't a fool of love.
J