Love is the most beautiful form of suicide. Everytime you give your heart to someone appears the possibility, growing everyday it goes, of dying of a heart attack. Sometimes, falling in love, or thinking you have is the most stupid thing you've ever done. But then, once in a while someone shows up and you know you'd willingly give your heart away. Someone, for whom you'd do the craziest things the world has ever seen and you'd speak the sweetest words.
