When did you first feel loved and thought you were in that perfect relationship- where you felt everything was right and would do almost anything to make it work-then things change. How many times are you wiling to put your heart through pain in search of the right relationship? Are you able to accept true love when it is given to you freely- with no strings attached? How many heart breaks does it take to break a soul? Through hard times, heartaches, and a few bad decisions- I still wonder if - it is better to have loved and lost- than to have never loved at all. But- then again, I don't think that I ever want to give up on love.