Is there such a thing as equal & balanced love, or a love without fear and pain? Perhaps, but how mundane, I’d rather take a nap. Intense emotional connections… the ecstasy, the adrenalin, the pain, the sorrow, the love making… beautiful misery. No regrets, I loved and I payed for love in dellusional spilled blood. TO LOVE: I bow my head and say “THANK YOU, I WILL NOT FORGET THE FEELING OF US”.