Sonnet 3

Love... a feeling in your heart,

when its bad it gets tart.

But it can become stronger

this will make it last longer.

It can be a wonderful piece of art.

But once its wronger

and you will end up apart

When its lost

your heart will frost.

To live without love is like living without life.

Heart break is just a knife

to the chest, canbe caused from bossed.

Like taking a drive

through the mind of most who are alive.