Love is like a friendship caught on fire. In the beginning a flame very pretty often hot and fierce but still only light and flickering. As love grows older our hearts mature and our love becomes as coals deep-burning and unquenchable.
All fixed set patterns are incapable of adaptability or pliability. The truth...
I loved my 17 years with R.E.M. but I'm ready to reflect assess and move on...
It's fun to play mom. Last I knew I was playing a 17-year-old who graduated.