Love is like the ocean, ready to consume you. But the only way it consumes you, if you fall into its trap. Struggling to get out but it wraps around you so tight, you can barely breath. Then you see him reaching for your hand. He treats you like a queen and when he sees he got you, he leaves like a thief in the night. Letting you drown in your sorrows and then you think can you make it for tomorrow's sunshine. Love Is like the ocean. It's unpredictable. Never knowing what's coming next. Love is like the ocean. Never trust it.