Love— A higher calling from thyself

At some point, you'd have do away money and just and feel.

You'll have to leave your sense at the door and just live.

You'd have to get called a fool when your only response is "I love her".

You'll have to leave all that bitterness behind.

You'll have to give up all those hurt you've lied to yourself that aren't dictating your present actions.

You'd have to tell yourself the truth.

At some point, you'd to love one more time.

May it not be two seconds before you breath your last.

One more time.

Your heart broke, but did you die?