To live or to love seems like a crazy question. Why would you have to choose? Wouldn’t they coincide with each other? Wouldn’t true love make you feel alive?
What’s really true love when you’re so used to falling for the lesser? The lesser that kills you a bit each time. So I see how you can ask to live or to love. But true love makes you feel alive.
Before you can feel alive you have to heal the damage that the lesser bought upon you. It feels like it’s almost not worth it to feel alive in true love.
To live or to love should never be a question because when it’s true love you’re already alive.