For the Music of Love


When you’re 16 and in love, you’re dancing and singing, and can’t sleep at night. And you cry of happiness and you die if he hasn’t looked at you during the recess… And you go weeeeeeeeeeeeeeee when he kisses you, every time. It’s just like in “The Sound of Music”.

And then you get to your early 20′s. You’re all independent and want to be cool. You want to experiment, with life and love. All the colors and the rock music and the crazy outfits. And then you find someone who is ready to take you on the trip of your life.

And then you go through the bad stuff, when it gets dangerous and silly. But he’s still there, devouring everything you have to give.

But if you’re lucky, you hit that place where there the equilibrium and passion and everything is calm. But your heart still races, it’s all weeeeeeeeeeee again, but the adult, independent much, much cooler weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.

And then, in your early thirties you might go through a melancholy phase, thinking about the teenage years.

But then you get to the fun, I will always love you part, that hopefully holds until the end, but there isn’t and I think, never will be a woman able to say this better than Leonard Cohen.

But, hey let’s calm down now. That ain’t gonna happen, because you’re a

and a

So go get yourself some

go outside, take a look at the

And believe you me, it will be so much better :) .

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