indeed, corazon. how i have felt these same ways and these equal feelings. ev'rything seems hopeless sometimes, yet something keeps you always yearning for this thing which can overwhelm us so easily, Love. Oh how I lothe Love sometimes, but then i remember that i can't, for i have never truly loved or been loved... true words come from your heart, and treasured they shall be...
martie, thanks suthern...lol@land gently....how bout you just scoot over and I will join you....sigh...thanks for the smiles...coming from rock bottom, they mean much wrmheart...yep....and thanks I needed to read that today....this too shall pass...*long deep sighs*
... the old black rum