i see love as a door if we can find the door we feel happy on top of the world but if like them who can not find there way back and end up in a box that makes us the looker feel like we lost a friend i love to find the door and meet a girl but as time and i c it love is not for me i go and go and all i find is what i can not have i day i will fly out of that door and see all i what was in my arms and in my friends.but if this thing we call love all i know is if you show some one you live for them life stops for you.