Does Love give us false courage?

I know Love empowers ppl. Like you'd put your life on the line for your loved one.

How abt the super scaled-down version of this?

Little things like, not carin' if you'll get drilled by your 'rents and use the phone to talk to the guy you like in plain sight; knowin' that you shouldn't stay out late every night but still comin' home past 9 every day.

Is this a false courage born outta my insane love? Or is this just my heck-care, impulsive nature? Or..is this really courage. With no fuss no frills no pretentious nature. Just, plain, courage?

Quote of The Day, baby:



I can't keep on without you.
I won't keep on without you.