Falling in love by yourself is like bungee jumping. The fall feels great, but in the back of your mind, you're nervous as all hell that the bungee will break and leave you not to your death, but to be mangled and in intense pain laying on the floor helplessly.
I'm not asking you to keep the rope from breaking. I'm not asking you to make him fall in love with me, because I know you can't do that.
I'm just asking for the ability and strength to not care about the damn rope and just be me.
