This is my now, & I am breathing in the
moment
As I look around
I can’t believe the love I see
My fears behind me, gone are the shadows and doubts
That was then, this is my now.
♥♥♥♥♥
We tend to fall in love the same way we get sick; without wanting
to, without believing it, against our will, and unable to defend
ourselves. And then we lose love exactly the same way.