Maybe I’m still the mermaid. Maybe the ocean is your hand.
Only those relationships last forever that do not have a name.
I ache not from need -but from my heart’s gluttony of you.
Then I guess that makes us perfectly matched, now doesn’t it?
He will never let her go. Never. she belongs to him..Forever.
I have a home in Arizona. I go a couple months a year, but basically Chicago is my home.
I look back, and I’ve got a couple of films, and I’m happy.
Those two are a fastidious couple. She’s fast and he’s hideous.
In general, the problem in a relationship is when the couple stagnate.
Maybe fire and kerosene don’t go together for a reason.