"I can't help it if I'm blindhearted
Fallin' again
I can't help it if my life has started
Slowly cavin' in
And I keep on holdin' out for you
Oh, I guess I'm just a blindhearted fool" ~Bryan White
When two people, thoroughly disgusted with one another, can't keep their thoughts from the other person, can their friends help them find love? (This story also touches upon some very serious topics)