Love hurts

Love can be whimsical; it takes pleasure in finding torturous ways to play with destiny. It can be rather complicated to acknowledge, then deeply cherished, then painfully ripped away leaving hopelessness behind. What one wouldn't give to control her own heart, to stop it from bleeding and find a way to solve the difficulties placed in love's way? Other times it can be delayed and take forever to unite people who were always meant to be together. And it can be fooled and played with, at the...