Love and such

Everywhere I go I see images of a "Perfect love"

Of a love so great

Does a love like this exist?

Or is it just a figment of our imagination, Or do we just hope there is a love this true.

Why do we love when we know that it will hurt us most of the time?

Trying to find "The one" is it worth being broken so many times?

I believe in a love that is so great and disfunctional that it the lovers can't help but love each other this much,

I believe...