Everything we could have been

The word love, writes it's own story. But it takes two people to make it come to life.
The word love, creates its own mystery. But it takes two people to solve it.
The word love, leaves it own misery. But it takes one to cause it.
And two to keep it.
You.

The stories are short, but fill the pages. The story changes between present day and past memories. A very, pathetic love story