Hearts All Around
February, Valentines Day, cupid, roses & chocolates, phone calls, hot sex, and emotional rollercoaster ride.
Everywhere I turn, I see hearts all around me.
A waiting heart.
A longing heart.
A heart oh-so-in-love.
A heart in distress.
A broken heart.
A question mark-full heart.
An angry heart.
A heart praising God.
A heart of a friend.
A father's/mother's heart.
A cold, rock-hard heart.
A dead heart.
A begging heart.
A gay heart.
A jealous heart.
A healthy heart.
Your heart.
And my heart.
My friend once said: "Love comes, Love goes, Love waits, Love dies...". Maybe she's right. But I believe that love is a cycle. You fall in-love, then you fall out of it. You fight for the love you have and you lose it all. You feel hurt. You die. You wait. You live again. You find new reasons to smile and you eventually get your groove back like "Stella". Life goes on, people move on. You can choose the role of a "stuck-up bitch", it's your loss. Because life gets better and better, for love is a cycle. All you have to do is let yourself get carried away by the current.
I dedicate this to Juan Paolo, I whom he calls his everything.












