I love myself.
    I have to.
But if I don't,
    I've devoted my heart to another.
Loving you is a bliss.
A joyful wonder in the process.
You are my one true love.

Love is not simple.
It is kind yet rude. Sweet yet bitter. Warm yet cold
Always there yet it could go away.
Anything could happen.
And I know that since the day I met Love.