Loving such a fragile thing

loving or to be loved is harder than anything

Weak are we in the love

Not knowing that we have.

Even though you believe that love is strong enough to bare everything,but we are blinded by are one selfishness.

Love is a fragile glass rose breaking with the little vibration.

And when it is too late it gets broken.

You lie on the ground with a broken glass in a pool of blood