Love

You and I, Journey on paths of the personal, wishing not to be lost in selfishness, with an eye on togetherness, and we work toward the point of the battle of compromise, you from your side, and I from mine, and we search for love, from our lonely points of difference, and the need for embrace and acceptance, seems to come before, the need for projection and acceptance of the other, and then love really isn't love, even when we say 'I love you' and in the heart the truth lies, waiting to be faced, accepted, love, sure is a difficult thing, seems to me, like you have to lose yourself in the life of somebody else, seems to me like you have to refuse yourself, unless you care to lie that you love, but then, the heart will inform you of your truth, if you hadn't cared or dared to try to reach there before, so then, when you love, you really must love, with the purity of honesty of soul, love can only be truth, it doesn't deal in anything else, it is a difficult thing, a perfect thing, when we and our relationships are imperfect.