Love is a difficult concept for most. It's joy and bliss are wrapped in dark tones of abandonment, betrayal, lost and longing but in the end burns at it's core with belief. Believing is what makes anything so and I believe in love and that in the end love conquers all. Some call it childish. Some call it naïve. Some call it nonsense. And even more call it by clinical names. I thank God for people like me every day because where would the rest of the world be without our hearts and our capacity to see both the light and the darkness of love.