Incubus..and i don't mean the band

It's as easy as when they got themselves between their own fingers.twirling,tangling, overwhelming, like this blissful feeling has no end.Well, it does.As much as us lovers all hate to admit it.It's a beautiful cycle gone wrong to teach you and make you stronger.To find himself,herself,ourselves but don't you blame and point fingers.Yes,you'll get angry, you'll start despising but they don't last long because you are just that.Angry.That feeling overtakes you and controls you and seeps within your skin and all you feel is breaking down.but in the end.you'll understand.And the giver will hate itself.poured with Guilt.but sometimes letting go not only means you've faced reality but shows your growing up to see that it is.And in some weird coincidence its best for both sides.Love truly is unpredictable and uncontrollable.And as easy as you've got it between your fingers is as easy as it will slip away through them.And as long as you know how to fall in love,your bound to fall out of it.unless somebody can prove me wrong..