There is a horse who I've tried to ride. And no matter how many times I've tried, I've gotten bucked off. But i always get back on. Knowing that she'll probably knock me off again. And it'll hurt. Sometimes i get so frustrated and broken, i almost just want to put her down. Just end it and stop trying. But i don't, because part of me believes one day she can be tamed. At least to the point of having a smooth ride without getting bucked off. This horse is elegant and beautiful, but also very powerful. Her name is love.