A woman with a heart to small was joined to a man with a heart too big and two became three and so on, but the woman could only pick one to love and only one so she picked the man and she set forth breaking his heart to smaller bits...do or die she would be the one he loved and one to want her, so the ones she created like her she hid away so he would never know their love, the rest she picked at until there was nothing but flaws left...but he loved them all the more because they were his and proof of his love to his wife...he loved them more because he knew she could not... he cared not for being loved back because he knew that wasn't what love was about..and in the end he lost her, if only in the way of feeling her sleep beside him, but he loved her across rivers and seas...and he could not help but love