When Flowers Bloom and Fall in Dreams

How could there be such a man in the world who would torture you until you were covered in bruises while saying he loved you? How can there be such a man in the world, who is willing to drink even though he knows it is a cup of poisonous wine, who is willing to go with you even though he knows it is a road of no return, and who is willing to see you even though he knows there is no return. If life is only like seeing it for the first time, when the flowers bloom and fall in the dream.