When you love a lot, you lose a lot.... But it's worth it....jh

Loving someone is way easier than un-loving them…. jh

Now those memories come back to haunt me
They haunt me like a curse

I am buried alive in Love A tremendous hurtful desire There is dirt on my face The hills are filled with fire If my life were all alone Not one soul did I greet My own soul and heart Would never ever meet But this is a burden This love I carry inside It brings hurt along with love I take this in my stride When we are seperated in life Will we strike an eternal bond This love shared in our lifetime Will be continued far beyond

If you keep picking bad fruit, maybe you need to learn what good fruit is….jh

Conversations require LISTENING as well as SPEAKING....jh