Yuma, AZ, USA
The truth of the matter is that Love is blind. When in love we make a concious or maybe a subconcious decision to overlook all the bad qualities in a person. The one thing that we most fail to do is when the time finally comes that the bad overshadows the good, do we still love that person no matter what or pack our bags and leave? (that is my little insight for the day)
Good poem. Content is good, structure seems a little bit shaky to me. Yet it is still a good poem. Keep up the great work.