Love, have we ever met?
I do not think so.
I have always thought that love comes with pain and pain is love.
I am constantly let down every time I see you.
This time something is different.
There is no pain but joy.
I never want to be apart.
Even better what we are when we are together.
The spark comes alive, but when you are gone, sometime so am I.
I started to that there was no you without me.
If you are gone, where will I go.
That is something I do not want to know the answer.
Pain and I were best friends at one point.
No matter where I was it was there.
It had become my greatest love.
Then you walk in, and I never thought this could be.
Where was the hurt, the angry, the wanting this to end?
It did not happen.
I wonder what this is.
Could this be it?
I started to think is this love.
Is this all I want and more?
The answer was yes.
Misconception 