Beautiful, smart, brave, sensual, passionate. I can see the look in their eyes as you pass by. You have the ability to make any man fall in love with you. You’re a heartbreaker, not much of a risk taker. But what happens when you take that risk? Dwell into the unknown, scared, terrified to let yourself vulnerable to this abyss. They say it’s worth it, but are they telling the truth? Love. There it was. There he was. Suddenly, all those other men don’t matter. Calling, texting, and you give no reply. But what did they cost you? You found the one worth fighting for, but what happens when that “one” stops fighting for you?
