Me with my man, circa 2010, photo by Veronica Reeve Oh love. It often starts with that heart racing-soul soaring-twitterpated-thump-thumping then transforms into constant thoughts of you-can’t live without you-would do anything for you. It can take you to your highest high and your lowest low. Everyone deserves it, but not everyone finds it. I’m […]
Me with my man, circa 2010, photo by Veronica Reeve Oh love. It often starts with that heart racing-soul soaring-twitterpated-thump-thumping then transforms into constant thoughts of you-can’t live without you-would do anything for you. It can take you to your highest high and your lowest low. Everyone deserves it, but not everyone finds it. I’m […]