My mother is more like me than any other human being I know, except you.
She once told me that “I and your dad were in love, and then we weren’t”…
Ever since she told me so, those words have resonated through me continually.
Do they you?
In this society love is a word over and under used.
I say I love everyone. And at the same time love no individual individually.
I love saying your name.
I love hearing mine.
Love. It’s The One Thing That We Can’t Define. Yet It’s The One Thing We’re All Trying To Find, So What The Fuck Am I Looking For – Felix Dean, 2000 And Something.