The perfect fantasy
The perfect illusion of what Love is, come to the flesh
The perfect delusion to hold on to
The perfect feeling of now
A hope that brings life
Fear that crushes the spirit fled
Being the perfectly imperfect and allowing the imagination to hold the Hope
For nothing else brings such Joy
The love that is buried so deep inside that it has no where else to go but to flood our eyes
Tears will come and go
Make them the ones that overflow from the Happiness