Naturally I agree. Alas we all get snared by our passion on occasion, it removes perspective yes, it makes mountains where only mole hills lie yet it makes us human too.
Yes there is far more in this world over which tears should be shed, yet I'm invested in this relationship to the point I can no longer tell wood from tree - today I remain lost, the compass broke the map torn asunder, the forest is endless and rudderless I wander akin to some screaming banshee of lore.
