Monday, December 19, 2011

Love... something that happens.

Love.

Something that happens to me in small quantities. despite what they say. Puppy love is what I call it.

Love.

Something that happens to me at the strum of a guitar and the humming of a song. Musicians Charm they call it.

Love.
Something that happens when least expected with the last person alive. Luck is what I call it.

Love.
Something that happens over night when you're really drunk. One Night Stand they call it.

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