Love is an icy driveway
Love is a brick
Love is a blue sunset
Love is a permanent marker
Love is that old cheeto under the couch
Love is sneezing in the dark
Love is a rose with crimson thorns
Love is an old sweater in the back of the closet
Love is a guitar with a broken string
I don't understand how love is any of these things. but hey to each his own.
ReplyDeletecrimson thorns and broken strings? I don't think thats gonna mean the same thing to any two people but I love that! Because that just hits ya know? Well you probably don't but anyways that post was well played
ReplyDeleteI like you Charles Xavier.
ReplyDeletesneezing in the dark
ReplyDeletethat's gonna keep me up for a few extra minutes tonight.