When dreams of love seep into our hearts, we feel as if love was created for us. We look at it as if it is a bliss that will surround us all the time.
Age, and we do not think for a moment that love sometimes comes in the form of a scourge
A calamity destroys the pinkness of our hearts, turning it into the color of coffee with a dark taste.. But everything has two sides, just as there is a face to a coin.