Love is a curse word.
Thrown around to anyone at anytime.
Love is a sacred word,
that can make you fall to the beat of a rhyme.
It can make you laugh or fall weak on your knees.
It can give you the strength to take a breath or make it hard to breathe.
It can cause all of your fears to disappear,
but then again, cause new ones that are more personal and sincere.
It can make you or break you,
but youll never know if its true.....
You can't choose if you get hurt in but you can choose who hurts you.
When I think about it, What more can I do ?