With sadness and pain in heart, the mind now wonders, is love ever worth exsiting, or is love full of lies, hurt, and little piece of love. Love is like the wind constantly shifting and changing, not steady, but now it’s becoming like storm that brings destruction and hurts so much, if this is what love, love is not what I need, love can wait, as I weathered the storm to long, peace and tranquillity is needed love may come back, love may never come back, but love can’t exist without hope........

























