Falling

Love is like a pit.
You are constantly falling into a deep dark pit with no knowledge of what will be at the bottom
Whether there will be a ton of pillows to catch your fall or if you’ll just hit the ground and end up hurt.
This is exactly what love is.
You have a 50/50 chance of survival Sometimes, you never find out… You just keep falling in the same pit until you find another pit to fall harder into.
There is always something that keeps us looking for a pit to fall into. Maybe it’s the adrenaline we get when we fall, or maybe it’s the fact that we get to fall.
Whatever causes us to want to fall every time we see a pit worth falling into, I don’t know.
All I know is that sometimes, you have to let yourself fall to find out if there is someone else that has fallen into the same pit.
Love is like a pit. A deep dark pit with a 50/50 chance of survival.