Ghost Of Love (LoveShots Contest)

Love is Red, like the roses. Blue, like the sky. White, like the moon.

And has no boundaries. It has no forms.

Love cannot be measured, neither can it be subdued.

Love doesn't know 'time' or 'place'. It just happens.

Be it alive, or dead.

Be it wise, or evil.

Be it true, or lustful.

Love breathes through the cage of all ghosts.

Discover,
The Ghost of Love.