Dealing with love is like dealing with Bandages
It helps heal
Does not show the pain
You can make the choice to show it or not
Love takes time as a wound does
Gradually gets better
You will be happier

Love can always be clumsy
Like how you fall and get a scrape
You don't always have to be careful when you have that spark
But always take care of it

Of-course love can break
As bandages are worn out
But you can always replace
And begin to heal again