“I realize that sometimes life (love) brings you flowers, then it builds you coffins. And far too often, we end up falling to our demise.”
I think there should be a law that states, if you are a stubborn lover, before you get out of high school, you must take a LOVE-class. [Because in it, a LOVELY-teacher will show you that it is ok to drown in a river of tears. Because that is the only place where you can find the strength to say that the river of tears has washed you clean].