Because I don't have everything I want. Not even close.
The true liberation, the true path to freedom, lay in the ability to forgive.
Mine. I'm on my side.
Well, it's nice to have a dream. But it's even nicer when there's a remote possibility of it coming true.
No: What the heck happened? Or: Why did you go from nearly kissing me to tossing me across your yard and into the patio furniture?
What a tangle love is.