RubyHalo-RavenWings

What is it anyway? This thing called 'love'...   A thought,   A dream?   A promise,   A hope?   A sonnet,   A sermon?   A feeling,   A chemical?   A light,   A guide?                    *sigh* No m'dearest.... It's a nightmare camouflaged deep within the grandest daydream; It's despair, betrayal, dishonesty and omissions of reality; It's the eulogy of all you were before; It's the ache emanating from every sustaining heartbeat; It's blackness chasing the only rays of hope that remain within you after this magnificent paradox stains your very existence.