To live and love takes a pure heart.
To forgive and forget takes a pulchritude heart.
Where do our hearts meet?
You mention the best and I live to be the best.
I mention soul and you become a part of that soul.
Do we have a infinite amount of care where we appease our hearts
Or
Is it as finite as water in the sea
My guess to you would be something most romantic and you will think nothing more