Love is the ever sinked ship which arises it self from the murky waters when I see you.
Love is the broken glass which mends itself when I see you,
Love is the wine that comes from the see when I see you,
Love is the ever fixed mark that neither bends nor moves with it's Scorsese thorns just cuts deep in the heart to leave a mark.......
Love is not love it is the mark on the heart which bends when alteration finds,
No, it is the fixed mark which stays when alteration finds.
If this an error, than I never wrote and no man ever loved.