That's not a heart. It's love

That’s not a heart. It’s love

My leg is killing me. I need to rest. I have no idea what is going with it. It just starting hurting out of the blue. I don’t remember smashing it. I hope it isn’t a bug bite. My foot feels a little swollen. Let’s hope I sleep. Time to hit the hay and dream about love. Care about love. Draw a heart.