Something strange sometimes happens.
When you think your heart is closed and frozen, when you look at the world through different eyes without those broken pink glasses, when you ironically smile catching admirer's glances and hearing words of love - you think it's over. No pain to feel, no tears to cry, no love to give, no belief in empty words.
But once someone appears. With powerful desire and strong feelings, tender words and straight actions, with plans and dreams. At the moment you hate yourself and wish to repair your pink glasses and replay the game. Start it over and over again. Forget all the old wounds.
But like an animal in the dark forest you run away and hide in the most far corners of your soul. Imagine what a surprise is to see a sun beam there! To feel the heat...
Oops, somebody's melting?!
