I sometimes feel like just about the time I get on the straight and narrow road, out of nowhere a sign for a curvy road up ahead appears. That sixth sense that you know something isn't right...but want to ignore because things are going so well.
Then you hit that curve and your tires squeal and you're a little dishevelled because even though you had a sense that it was coming...you really weren't completely prepared for how sharp the curve would actually be.
yeah...that's how my love life is right now. Sometimes I just wish for the straight and narrow...
Last Mango in Paris
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