To conflict with the world for that short high in the presence of an individual. To lose for a victory, and fight alongside a traitor. To kiss a rose, but bleed from the thorns. To cry for smile, and glee of your tears. To show love to flesh, and defile pure soul. To lose all dignity, just to gain a loss of pride. To hold close that which was meant to be, just as it is changed by your fate. To have a nighttime lover, who longs for the sun. To have the sugar in your mouth, and taste only ash. To swallow the sweetest honey, and have it burn your soul. To see works of beauty, moments before your eyes go blind. To be married with love to your heartache. To wish for more fuel for the fiery pain of your mind.
To wish for love, is to fight for the one thing that you struggle to fight.
