Infatuation. You remember that dirty word, when you thought a lover was perfect, and so was love? Now you know better, your eyes are opened; you know love and your lover better now. No you don’t. You forgave them, of course. No you didn’t. Actually you know less about love now than when you started, and that tempered love with diminished expectations you are practicing is now fallen with the earth. Your eyes are untainted now but love is seen not with the eye but with faith. Look at it this way, God is love and the devil is the great accuser. So now, which of these is your love closer now to reflecting? And whose image should our love reflect? So let me ask you again. Remember infatuation? Remember when faith in love promised a lover was perfect and so was love. That promise of love is real and in truth can manifest, but why wait for eternity? When love means perfect love, when forgiveness means perfect forgiveness and faith means perfect faith that sees the manifestation of it all back to it’s sanctity in the end, that is the revolution love needs. Love is not meant solely to survive and avert war to see victory in old age but to find uncompromising peace, abundant joy and life everlasting at the better end of the two divergent plots of Antitheses.