A word, A sentence. A statement. A way of thinking .from this we know pain. from the mouths of love we know pain. the problem here is.
What to do when someone who we love dearly forces rain to take the place of sun once in a while. "I love you on my my terms" and "the idea of you is something that i won't let go".
Let man be happy with the his armor away from its body and not guarding a heart. Understand that if nothing else i'm something that would not change yet i'm just love.
In love there is pain but in love there is also healing and communication and above all hope to break the spell and let you see that I am more perfect that doll of an idea,
i am far better then your idea.