All that matters the love we share; the pain and sorrow that i can bear.
All i ask is to hear your voice, that which says in my time of trouble 'smile my love because after winter comes spring'.
Sometimes it is cold, harsh and can bring ill-being just like the winter.
On the other hand it can be warm, soft and can bring fulfillment just like summer.
when you feel love and hate?
when your love uses you as a bait?