Oh the places you will go across the globe or down the road. I am stuck between a hard place and a rock. It seems as if love avoids like most places. We are all one world with billions of faces but everybody stands out. Love is like a game of chess, you can make the first move but you might get
knocked down. I dont even know why I bother to get back in the ring, maybe one day my love will float like a butterfly instead of stinging like a bee. The world is nothing but chaos as you can see, but without it everyday life would be a mystery. I'm about 3 quarters crazy with a dash of insane and I can't get her out of my brain. I live for the days where i can have fun and sit in the rain. When im on the brink I really start to think. It's a vicious cycle but hey, lets do it again.