A reason for life, an inspiration that won't lead me to my undoing. It has always been the very core of my existence. It is written in my blood. The life giver to a melancholic soul. One that the stars have bestowed upon me. One that I will die for. It is the heartbeat of life. It has developed me from existence to experience. Even if the world stops turning and the Sun stops burning, right here with me until the end of time, it will stay. It is the sweetest yet the saddest song I have ever heard. It is what they call love which I have found in you.