Back and forth, it comes and it goes. Can you feel it in your bones? You can, you can! Then doubt begins to creep in, do you really? No, you can't be! You can, you can! Oh, I wish... Love doesn't bloom in the spring, like everything new is born, all those silly things they teach you in school. Mine hibernates during the hot months, and my heart unfreezes during the winter and begins to dance. I like that it takes me by surprise, and that I find it hard to mind a mate, and when I do, it's sweeter everytime. Sweet, sweet necccccctarine. You'll come, you will.
Have a good one, Eligh! And congrats, Jessica! Baby on zee way ;) So, today was heaps nice, I finally got the monkey off my back. It felt gr...