Fuck yes. Love is awesome. Like motorcycles, sky diving, having sex in public, rock climbing, mid-air high fives and getting the last slice of pizza AND the last beer – all rolled into one.
Love is putting it all on black, spinning the wheel and winning.
Love is awesome, and that’s why love lost hurts so fucking bad. The high is so good that yes, the crash is going to hurt.
But if you’re looking for safety, and a beige coloured life well, you picked the wrong place to be born. This life is loud, dangerous, and it’ll almost certainly kill you.
So knowing you won’t make it out alive – what have you really got to lose?
Buy the ticket, take the ride.