I know a few things about love.
It can make you feel taller.
It can make you stronger.
It inspires greatness.
You can’t predict it… nor can you control it.
It makes your day-to-day menial tasks have a purpose.
It makes you wear matching bras and underwear.
It makes you make mix tapes with Modern English on them.
It makes you cry… out of happiness or sadness… and sometimes both at the same time.
You never, ever know what it will put you through next.
I’m feeling a little girlie today… and quite a bit maudlin. Oh, guess it’s time to raise the flag: