Truth.

Elusive can be the words that paint the truth with accuracy. You must be careful not to soak your brush in niceties for then it smears the picture. If you don't wash it at all then your true colors blur. Love is in the eye of the beholder. Where truth is in the mind of the recipient. When the two collide it can be a ballet of destructive warfare. Egos loaded and defensive and insentive words become artillery. Speaking the truth to the one you love can be difficult. Most agonizing and aggrivating when they reject its purity and sincerity. Our instinct is to respond with agression. How dare you not believe me entirely!? Perhaps this is why we sometimes avoid unvailing all. For, we need the truth in order to love, however, we need not love to tell the truth.