If only the presence of love just to disappoint, also hurt it, better love it is never present.
Is love blind. Love is something pure, sublime ,,,,
Not the sea name if the water is not choppy,
not love his name if feelings never hurt,
not a lover his name if his heart never felt homesick and jealous.
Love is not from words but from a lump of desire given to a needy heart.
Crying is also not a cure for love because he does not understand the journey of conscience.
