Love is so many things, It can't be defined, Especially if you are getting over a broken heart. I can't feel nor write, This subject makes my heart ache, For the one I thought loved me. I am being consumed, Emotions, fear, sadness, They are all one. I don't know what to do, I am consumed by so many things, That involve our three main senses. Mental, emotional, and physical. God please clear up the one I love, And have his feelings awakened, Don't let him go down the path he has chosen,