Is there a path to love, a heart bleeding, pain taking ritual we must endure to find true love. How often is it that a person's first love isn't always the last love. Is love something in the heart or the eye? Can we love what we can't see? Is love so told in the eye of the beholder? How many times must the heart suffer from a lack of love before it rest? There are couples that have been togather for years and when asked if love was the key? The answer is sometimes no. We just grew togather and we just can't see ourselves without the other. Is that love or just convenience. What is this love we all want to embrance. Is it within us or do we need to find it in others in order to capture it. Could it be that true love is that which we may reach for but is forbidden to ever experince. Is love only for the chosen? Where is your love? Some believe love has passed them by, and there are those who believe the one they are suppose to love is in love with someone eles for the wrong reasons? Wow! Talk to me, let's have some fun!   What do you call love? ☮