How do we reconcile our youth with what we have now become, especially when a message from the past suddenly appears in your inbox like an oasis in a dust storm. If that message comes from your first, and likely only, true love, it vomits up a whole lot of emotion. How can those same feelings felt at the age of 15 reappear so quickly, and just as intensely? How do we deal with feelings that have been so carefully buried and which suddenly appear like an atomic blast? Me? I guess I write and write and write.... Damn morals are cramping me again.
Love Song of the Day