Love is suffering......

Love is suffering,

crying,

joy,

smile.

Love is happiness,

sadness and torment.

You don't love with your heart you love with the soul that soaks up of history,

you don't love if you don't suffer and you don't love if you're not afraid.

But when you love live,

maybe bad, maybe well,

but live.

Then die when you stop loving,

disappear when you're not loved anymore.

If love hurts you,

care your scars and believe it,

you're alive.

Because you live for those you love and for those who love.