It's not a matter of being able I know I could, if I chose to so. When the ways you love, though seemingly doubtful or unstable, are so attractive, you would not part them. Don't let them mislead the heart.
As it is known to hand in mysterious roads to you the knowledge but not insight. As you search for perfection, you might just see the the air escape her nose, up close you'll notice the ways are written in codes.
Love is a labyrinth you know nothing about The joy lies in escaping but exiting the labyrinth is just pure luck. Do enjoy its beauty as you walk through.