What we see when in love,
happiness blinds us from
the imperfections of the world.
wherever we look we see what we want,
love is not perfect but we blind us
if we let it deep in our souls.
I'm not saying is bad, but can u take the pain when that love is gone.
we have grown a stronger mind and soul,
not be afraid for when that love has to go.
Love gone?
More always show up - the world is pretty when seen through rose tinted lenses ~s~