"What doesn't kill you makes you stronger." Says that Kelly C. song.
You say, love can never kill. It would only make you stronger.
But fierce love is dangerous. It is very strong yet vulnerable. Easy to shake but the lovers are not willing to break.
You'll fight for it even if it breaks you.
Even if it crushes you and your soul. Even if you know in the end it will leave you hanging and dead.
Out of faith...
Out of hope...
Empty.
Drained.
Exhausted.
You even thought its fierceness was just part of the challenge.
And you're left there wounded, asking yourself if it's really right to let go. Aren't I a quitter if I do that? And they say never give up on the one you love?
But isn't there a boundary? How do I even know this is wrong?
But you know it is.
Your heart tells you it is.
You might not understand, but it is.
That this fierce love, when you thought it makes you stronger; actually kills.
