Teach me how to love again.
Teach me to love again.

- One word can change the meaning of a simple sentence.

But that is not my argue. You see, I lost the love I thought I understood then replaced with a caring heart. A caring soul.

Which once I believed was love; was abuse. And now left curious wondering through time like a drunk cat becoming ever so curious.

Am I leaning to far on my heels?
Will curiosity **** me like our dear friend?
Will I shrivel into a mindless existence?
Who will I lose?
Who can I love?

Teach me to love again... For I want to love you.