by Kirsty Ashford
He was a strange one indeed, a strange but wondrous man and I… I was so naive. At first I couldn’t quite pin it, there was something about him that was so desirable to me, and thinking more and more about it, I found myself, well, thinking more and more about him. Was I in love?
I was 20, he was 36. He was so beautiful, and from day one I was in trouble.
by Alex Wein
It took me 22 years to feel love for the first time. She now lives 1,000 miles away. I couldn’t see how much she meant to me until she was gone. I fantasize about sweeping her off of her feet again and how I would do it, until I realize how near impossible that would be. I am hoping the Miami born midwest living beauty migrates to my California residence because not being near her is wrenching my heart and driving me mad.
by Daniel Lilley
Love confuses me, I dont see how anybody can say they ‘love’ another and the other understand what they mean, its interpretation is different for all of us.