Come said the wind to the leaves one day, Come o're the meadows and we will play. Put on your dresses scarlet and gold, For summer is gone and the days grow cold.
Female
28 years old
RICHMOND, Indiana
United States
When you fall in love, it is a temporary madness. It erupts like an earthquake, and then it subsides. And when it subsides, you have to make a decision. You have to work out whether your roots are become so entwined together that it is inconceivable that you should ever part. Because this is what love is. Love is not breathlessness, it is not excitement, it is not the desire to mate every second of the day. It is not lying awake at night imagining that he is kissing every part of your body. No... don't blush. I am telling you some truths. For that is just being in love; which any of us can convince ourselves we are. Love itself is what is left over, when being in love has burned away. Doesn't sound very exciting, does it? But it is!
~Captain Corelli's Mandolin
Communication is the process of people sharing thoughts, ideas, and feelings with each other in commonly understandable ways. If one way doesn't work, try another approach! other wise, get an interpreter. ;P
Laurell K. Hamilton, Simon R. Green, and Kelley Armstrong
Wylintasec mendilsi mentisinecta, sil viltima rentis da silliit altina.~ Stupidity is a wound that bleeds forever.
Benisiim iltem rantoli rah silet nasilita. Wisilt maneti silti rah silet veniin.
~The generous give more than they can. The proud take less they need.
Who I'd like to meet: You have someone in your life whom you honor and revere so much that every hurt on them is inflicted on you as well. And the closer they are to you, the greater the pain.
hey shayde, thanks so much for the kind words, glad you like our music. be sure to get your FREE downloads @ southjordanmusic.com hows everything on your end? takecare, -sojo