10 long years I have wasted, and a love so pure I have tasted,
there is nothing sweeter than to love another unconditionally
even if the love was never returned completely, it is the pain
that cuts so deeply.
If there is no pain or sense of loss how do we understand the
cost? There is a cost in loving another, either to gain a love
that will never die or we lose ourselves when our love is
lost forever.
I would rather have loved and lost than to never had loved
at all, for it is love that keeps us human, that keeps us alive
without ever loving, how can we too be loved?
