Whenever I'm facing problems, the first thing I do is runaway. But then I always take hold of myself and pull me back to reality. Solve the damn problem! However, when it comes to love, I runaway as well and I never face it.
Just maybe too smart is also a problem. Knowing what is gonna happen, knowing how it'll end, I rather not go through love.
Damn I hate you, just when I thought it'll finally stop, you start it again, and now you'll making me wonder again...
