love

I'm that rare man ... at least I think I might be rare ... who can't even comprehend the mentality of a cheater. I just don't know how someone could do that to another person. You either love somebody, or you don't. If you love them, than you love them with everything you've got, and if you don't, you leave ... to stay without love is cruel beyond imagination ... When something different comes along, no matter how alluring it might seem, it's not the right allure, and so, it holds no true attraction. And so I'm left wondering, wandering alone, waiting for someone who might hold love in that same light, as something not to be trifled, but to be held onto at all cost.