Night is a beautiful time. It's so peaceful and quiet. It's also when I like to do most of my important thinking. Everything from the meaning of life to if there really is such a thing as true love. That seems to be one of my most thought of topics, love. For good reason too. Love is such a paradox. It's ugly yet beautiful. It's laughter yet tears. Love is wonderful. What would I know about love? Well that's what I'm here to tell you. My only regret is not realizing what was in front of my face for six years.