Love is blinding, love is pure. Purely contagious.
Love is a contradiction, love is true. Truly senseless and unreasonable.
Nonnegotiable it binds the two like purple, a mix of red and blue, like ivy and grapevine… and yet it reaches, reaches, stretched so thin across a distance nearly infinite. It is a miracle that it withstands the bullets of logic, the knife of jaded doubt, and a tragedy that it crumbles, so brittle, by its own accord, infected by jealousy, confused emotion and a clouded state of mind that fools the cleverest mind into believing what can’t be true.
Love is joy, love is pain.
Love is the realest feeling of all and love is a fairytale.
Created: Aug 12, 2010Document Media