Love.

In the absence of trust

The foundations of love cannot be set

The broken walls of honesty

Sometimes built from stone;

Can never be shaken

Others layered by mere pebbles of lies

And can be shafted aside by ones breath.

The romance is ideal 

And the passion is impractical

But matters of the heart can be pure and true;

And one day this will become clear to you

As it has done to I.