What are we all soo afraid of? Ok, so that's a dumb question. Everyone has their own particular hang- ups...apparently. The issue that makes it (by "it" I mean romance) even more daunting is that so many of us hide behind a fascade, a fantasy that tends to play out in our own heads to keep the real emotions at bay and from surfacing. Then, of course, what happens next is that all involved parties end up masquerading as this particular character until it rains and a sudden downpour washes off the stage make-up, and we're all left staring at people we don't recognize, sometimes in a mirror.
In this life of roaming from city to city, state to state, place to place....can there exist a stable place for romance? It's all quite ironic. We run to stay, cry to smile, fall to rise, fear to love.
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