Falling in Love starts with lying to yourself/someone else

Living a lie your in love with

Loving no living in which the lie exist

Everywhere you look a new love gets its hooks in you

In the end. If you can still hear the inner ear commentary of your every move. Your lucky/smartly aware

Strive to be left near the end with the love of at least the only one that matters. Yourself

Once this Love is found. The possibility of yet undiscovered sources of love. Remain nearly limitless.

The only boundary to contend with is the extent of ones own imagination.

If it’s not growing constantly broader if only by the smallest of margins..........