For men, the love is like fishing.

Some of them just throw the fishhook into sea and wait for a fish. The important thing is just the pleasure of fishing. They dont know what the real love is.

Some of them jump into sea and follow the fish to be able to catch it. But they dont know when they catch it by hand, they will also killed the fish because of its sensitive body. The live is the owning for them.

Some who cannot hurt always follow the fish. The love is the addiction for them. Some give up, they are who supposed to fall in love.

The person who is really in love? He is who jumps into sea and when he sees the fish, he just shows his feelings and just wait for the love. He neither follows the fish forever nor gives up.

Because he really falls in love.