Love! Love is a dangerous Affection. locked upin a cage, like a crimnal waiting for redemption. Love is an object of matter, not fully developed in our hearts. We grasp it with both hands, but like thin silk it slides through our grspes,
only to stop and and stare while it laughs. Love is like a horse untaimed, but only god knows how to hold the reins. Love is not your first date, but only youre soul mate it's your choive to undestand love, but my choice to show it.