Good and Ruin

I will tell you about the misfortunes. Leaving out all the good parts. So, in the truth, there is a distortion. The guilt winds around my heart. Sometimes I cannot breathe and I cannot open my eyes. I will tell you of our good fortunes. Discarding all the ruin. So, in the truth, there is a distortion. Your love is a fen, with fox and fowl Sometimes my heart doubles in size and my love is magnified 10 fold