Love is a dangerous thing!
It gives your enemies an opening, a chance to hurt you.
When you love someone, all an enemy has to do to hurt you, is hurt the one you love.
When you love someone, you give that person so much power over you! They can hurt you seriously! Not physically, maybe, but emotionally.
Warriors must not have weaknesses!
Love is a weakness!
Or, at least, that's what I have to keep telling myself.
I think I'm starting to break. I can't help it!
Why am I always first to him, when he's in trouble?
I can't give in!
Especially not to him, of all people! He's a flirt!
He'd go and dash my heart into a million pieces, once I gave it to him!
Or would he? Is he really that kind of person?
No, I must stay strong! Hardcore!
A warrior must not love!
And yet, when I see him, why do I always want to grin, and feel like I've sprouted wings from my feet?
Why do his dumb jokes always make me want to laugh?
Oh Gosh, I'm not!
I can't be!
Am I?
Holy Shuggazoom, what if I am?
I've got to stop it, before it goes too far! It's a weakness!
Or is it?
I'm so confused!
Is it possible?
Am I really even considering?
Am I...in Love with...Sparx?!
I'm not!
And if I keep saying that over and over, I might almost be able to make myself believe it.