He Lost Her
He thought he lost her
because he didn’t love enough
With time he realized
he lost her
because he loved too much
Photo of Allie taken by me.
He thought he lost her
because he didn’t love enough
With time he realized
he lost her
because he loved too much
Photo of Allie taken by me.
Oh how well I know this feeling. Spot on, Andrew!
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Smiling. We all do. Thanks for reading.
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It was a pleasure 🙂
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Oh boy, you got one hot kitten of a wife! 🙂
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LOL Thank you from her.
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🙂 Welcome from me
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lol
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ahhhhh
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Laughing Thanks
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woah!!!
#Immense love
beautiful : ))
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Smiling. Glad you enjoyed it. Thank you so much for reading and commenting.
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….and probably suffocating love too, that left her no freedom.
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Exactly. No one wants to be suffocated. Loving too much is no good. Thanks for reading.
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My pleasure my dear.
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Hey, I just read that poem you wrote, Great piece.
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Thank you Drew. It’s a sad thought in my mind.
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Is there such a thing as loving someone too much? I know what they say about doing or taking everything in moderation, but I don’t think it applies to love.
Or does it?
p.s. Beautiful Allie 🙂
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Yes, I believe there is such a thing as loving too much. First, it can be so suffocating that you end up pushing the person away by clinging too much. Second, you love too much to the point that you don’t love yourself enough and the things you feel when you are with that person is what matters. What happens if that person leaves you? All your happiness disappears with them. Normally, I would say tthere isn’t enough love, but we can push people away loving too much. Thank you from Allie. And thanks for reading and commenting.
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Is the Chimp trying to scare me? By telling me that loving too much is not good? Sigh. This is the first time the Chimp is letting me down (though I know he means well by trying to make me see the reality).
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Smiling. I have made that mistake in the past. Suffocating someone only makes that person want to breathe fresh air. I know it goes against my usual message, but it can be harmful. The Chimp is sorry to disappoint.
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I appreciate the Chimp’s honesty. The truth hurts but at times it’s needed. I’ll keep this in mind: don’t choke him. Don’t choke him. Don’t choke him…
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LOL This is a non-violent blog page. Only love 24 hours a day.
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But you said too much love will kill you! (Wait. Or was that Bryan May?)
The Chimp is getting me confused now.
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Hahaha
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I like this but failed to relate the image to the words.
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Image was just a personal photo I used. No relations to the words in anyway. I am shying away from using too many images from the internet to avoid potential problems. Thanks for stopping by.
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*Sigh*
This is the third time I have been drifiting off on some god damn pink cloud, in 2 days! 🙂 Two of those times, you were responsible for making me dream dreams of love. One time was because of another blogger. 🙂
These words are simply beautiful and there is a whole story behind it, I can feel it! Hehehe.
Well done. xo
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Smiling. Thank you for your kind words. I wish I could make everyone float on pink clouds. So, let me get this straight, I have two and the other blogger has one. The Chimp can be competitive. lol Thank you for your kind words. Have a great day.
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Haha, competitive, I like that! That made me smile. Yes, you are still in the lead…. *no pressure… but the “Rocky” movie soundtrack starts playing in the background… * 🙂
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Wow, I need to put on my running shoes. Laughing so hard. S, you are adorable. Have a wonderful day.
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Yes. So much insight.
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Smiling. Thank you for reading. Loving too much can be as bad as not loving enough. Have a great day.
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Ahh… such true words!! And the photo of Allie is wonderful! No wonder you adore her so much; her soul shines through her eyes and her smile. 🙂
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Smiling. She is the most peaceful big hearted person I have ever met. I will relay your lovely words to her. Thanks. And thanks you for reading. Loving too much can be suffocating.
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Ah….perchance to dream…..
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LOL There goes that four letter word again. I will make you believe again.
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It’s hard to believe in something you’ve never known.
I used to be the one who believed in Santa Clause…in God….in angels….in “happier ever after”…but somewhere along the way, I realized that those things don’t really exist.
Faith is a wonderful thing and I used to be filled with faith and hope.
Now, I have faith that there are some who have it all and some who don’t.
But…it’s okay. When I think about what everybody says…”some day you’ll know (yuk) love….some day some man is going to sweep you off your feet”….I think it would be great but I know in the depths of my soul that it will never happen because I won’t let it. I don’t think I want it….and I’m comfortable with it.
Does that make any sense? Or, does that make me truly crazy? LOL
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Yes, they do exist. Well not Santa. Well, if you won’t let it happen it won’t happen for you. We cannot receive what our heart will not accept. That is sad my friend. You deserve love.
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That’s what my therapist keeps telling me…and I defiantly tell him “you are NEVER going to break down my walls.”
I don’t know why I said that to him…maybe because he is a man…maybe because I find such comfort in being numb…maybe because…who the hell knows? LOL
And….are you SURE about Santa? 🙂
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LOL I still believe in Santa. It is one of the great joys we can give our children. Now, back to love. You are too untrusting of men. There has to be a good one out there somewhere. Well, I will nag you until you begin to believe in love again.
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That’s the one thing I did give my children….their love of Christmas. They remember how special it was for them.
You know, Andrew….my own children don’t “love” me…aside maybe the inherent crap we’re born with or the obligatory nonsense that they feel like they have to say…..but I do know one thing.
Nobody and I mean nobody…even my children…is ever going to treat me like garbage again and i am NEVER going to beg for attention and affection again. I did that for 65 years. No more.
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My friend you made a typo on that number. I am sure you meant 45. Seriously, so happy to hear you say you will never let anyone treat you that way again. No one should have to deal with that.
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Ha. I was writing “I don’t make mistakes” and it triggered something Loser said….a woman I used to know was commenting on my outfit once (she knew her husband had eyes for me and she knew it.) I hadn’t been able to find the exact color of shoes to match my dress, so I dyed them.
This woman didn’t believe me and gruffly said “show me a mistake.” Loser jumped in and said “she doesn’t make mistakes.” LOL
I don’t think there was a twenty year period in my life when somebody wasn’t treating me like garbage….and with my photographic memory….I would remember. 🙂
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UNderstood. I have the advantage of a pornographic memory, so I wouldn’t remember things like that. Well, you are now in the best time of your life. A period when no one is dumping on you.
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You do or don’t have the advantage? You’re such a funny chimp.
I used to joke and tell people “I’ll never forget that as long as I live.” I’d wait for them to say “what was it” to which I would respond “oh, I don’t remember.”
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LOL I love that one. You are a doll with a great sense of humor. Love chatting with you.
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Aw, shucks….now you have me blushing like I would after the first kiss from one of my beaus! LOL
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Smiling. Seriously, I think you are a fascinating woman. I imagine an elgant woman of beauty. Great at conversation, witty, great at entertaining. Actually, I will sum it up in two words. A CATCH.
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Got your pole ready?
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LOL Yeah
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Oh! NO….that’s not what I meant (about the pole). I may be naieve but I have heard references to poles before.)
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O.o
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Bless your heart….what does that mean? O.o
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O.o That equivalent of a raised eye brow. They are two eyes. One slightly opened the other wide.
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OH! How cool is that? Did you know that ala Scarlett O’Hara, not only can I raise one eyebrow….I can raise them both. I used to make my grandchildren giggle when I would raise one and then the other back and forth. Nobody in my family can do that and it is hilarious to watch them try. I’m going to have to remember that! 🙂
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I have to see this alternating eye brow thing. Do you know any other party tricks
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Hmmm. I’m really good at reading body language. Loser got to the place he would take me with him when he was interviewing a prospective hire. I could tell when they were lying. I could tell when they were “self-comforting” and I could tell whether or not he could trust them. I was never wrong.
At my childrens’ wedding/baby showers, they would ask everybody questions and I would watch and tell them if they were telling the truth or lying. It was fun.
Oh…and my best party trick was fetching beer! LOL
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What a freaking shame. A freaking waste of a damn good woman.
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I know, right? My brother-n-law (my little sisters’ husband) said something like that to me once and I said “well, where the hell were you?”
He said “you were already taken.”
It just occurred to me that I have written about everybody in my family…but my sisters. I’ve written a bit about my older one but the younger one……I have seen her maybe three times in fifty years and the only time I heard from her when we lived in the same town, she called me wanting money.
I think about all this shit but the one thing that is the strangest of all is that Loser and I were together for forty-one years and our parents never met. Isn’t that strange?
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That is crazy. Hoiw could your parents not meet? Especially after so many years.
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Losers’ mama called my daddy once…drunk of course and told him that I didn’t know how to cook or clean or raise children or be a wife to her son and she was worried. Then she said “but we’d sure like to meet you.” My daddy graciously declined by saying “not at the present time.” It took me thirty-five years to tell Loser what his mama had done. When I did, he laughed.
I kind of wish (now) that my mama had met his mama. My mama would have chewed her up and spit her out (just like the snuff that his mama dipped.) It would have been fun to watch because my mama was a BITCH!
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LOL That would have been fun for you to watch.
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Oh! I would have given my left boob to see that show!
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LOL Well, now I will have to be even more creative. Thanks for the nudge.
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I really wouldn’t have given my boob up but I would have paid a pretty penny. LOL
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LOL Disappointment. lol
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You dirty ole chimp. LOL
There was a time when I would have given my soul or my life for somebody…but those days are long gone. I’m going to hang onto both of those things a while longer. 🙂
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DAMN
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Explain your coarse language, kind suh.
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I never met a boob I didn’t like.
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Oh, my Lucy! (or as my grandma used to say ” ‘el, I wished I’m a die.”) LOL
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LOL You are adorable.
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Fiddle dee-dee….I bet you say that to all your Southern Belles…..but please, suh…continue
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Seriously, you are adorable. You are a kind soul who has given so much to so many unappreciative people ) and one undeserving Loser), you have nothing left to give. You are beautiful, funny, talented, and the perfect woman for a man to have draped next to his arm.
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Okay…that does it. Have you ever heard of a “work husband?” You are now my “cyber husband.”
(I hope Allie won’t mind…LOL)
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My pleasure to be your cyber husband. From everything I know about you, I would be proud to have you as a wife. A real one.
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Sigh! This happens sometimes, we love too much, and other’s cannot handle the intensity of such love. Well-said, my friend!
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Thank you. As you stated the intensity can suffocate.
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You are welcome, my friend.
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Kind of feels like a no-win situation. Not enough or too much. Do we ever know when we’ve found that sweet spot in between? I’m not so sure… because even when you think you’ve found it, your love may draw that line somewhere else…
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Exactly. We never really know. What may be be too much for one person may not be enough for another. Isn’t that funny? But I disagree with you on the no-win situation. I understand why you say that, but I always feel like we win when we are in love. I will keep taking my chances. Thank you for reading. I cherish your support.
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Oh, I keep taking my chances, too… I’d like a big win, though.
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Maybe you already have and you don’t know it. Kind of like a person who misplaced their winning lottery ticket.
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Well I should have put a tracker on that sucker because I can’t find it. And of course… If I have and I don’t know it, isn’t that the same as not? (This may be inspiring me to write something but it won’t be pretty…!)
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lol Do it. You habve the ability to write something dark. Would love to read it.
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I’m a little concerned it will come across as a big fat whiny bitch session. 🙂 But I did already quickly type an entire page. Now I just have to see if I can get anything non-whiny and/or worthwhile out of it. I’m pretty sure no one comes to my blog to read my bitchy whining. Or is that whiny bitching?
Then again…that “letter” I wrote that time was really bitchy and it was one of my most popular posts ever…. (of course it was pretty hot, too… so there’s that).
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Why not a sdkinny bitch session??? NO one wants to read that type of writing. I thought you were talking about something dark. Which letter. God, whatever happened to my pornographic…..er….I meant photographic memory?
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I’m sure I could write something dark… but like you said… no one wants to read my bitching. I leave those in the “writing to get it out of my head” pile. 🙂
You know… “letter never sent”… the fuck you- you can’t have me anymore because you threw me away letter. That was a very high ranking post.
And somehow I think your pornographic memory is just fine. In you’re anything like me. And I know you are…
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No, I meant dark as in deadly, scary, haunting, vampires, wixked, and all that kind of stuff. Ah, that letter. Funny how posts we don’t expect much do so well. That is like my “The Man Behind The Blog” is my greatest post.) The post has 391 likes & 417 comments). And I wrote it as an “About” page. Weird. As for my pornograpgic memory, Cinderella it is working fabulously after I have saw one of the prettiest set of feet in my life. Still glowing.
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My darkness knows no bounds. That is one thing I do not have already written from my old notebooks and files.
My about page is quite popular also… but not YOU-popular. ME-popular… which is much less popular. 😛
I came across a challenge today that I was thinking of doing and it involves feet… might have to post another picture for that… and I’m glad I made you glow. It goes nicely with my lovely gown and horse-drawn carriage.
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Please describe this new challenge. Interesting. Gowns are interesting if there is nothing underneath. There is a difference between You and ME popular?? lol
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Yes, your popular is around 400 you said… mine is under 300 views and only 35 comments… That’s what I mean!
It’s just a challenge with photos.. .with different questions each week… and one of them is about feet this week, so of course there would be a photo….
Yes, naked under gown. How did you know? Do you have x-ray vision?
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Please ping me when you do it. Or let me know through private channels, so I can be one of the first to see. Thanks. Appreciate it. I hope to have x-ray vision by the time I meet you. If not I will wear my x-ray vision glasses I saved from the box of Cracker Jacks. Seriously, your feet are amazing.
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Pinging you would be my pleasure. Really. It would. Private channels also sounds quite inviting. Your private channels or mine?
You could go without x-ray vision, Cracker Jack Boy, because I’m pretty sure you’d prefer the whole unwrapping part anyway. Hm… now you have 2 Jack-related nicknames. Interesting.
And my feet thank you. You know I took about 25 pictures of them to get the right shot… so I have lots…
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And I am quite the energetic Chimp. You can ping me often. Ours. Yeah, unwrapping is more than half the fun. Don’t believe that., Those feet are photogetic. First shot was perfect.
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Hey, you don’t know that the one I shared was the first shot…. 🙂 Pinging shall commence shortly… through various channels. And I’m glad you’re up for it. Energetic is good. Cracker Jack…. hammer.
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LOL Cracker Jack Hammer. Need to see more
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Pssst… I took some pictures of other stuff, too. Don’t tell anyone. I’m very very shy, CJH.
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Understood. Wink wink.
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Super shot of Allie……Make sure you keep loving her…not too much… 😉 Hugs for her…. 😉
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Hahaha Honestly, I do love that shot of her. I caught Allie in all of her bubbly glory. Yeah, I am careful how I balance the love. Also, very careful how I distribute my love to her. lol Thank you for your kind words. (Now you see why the Chimp is always happy).
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Stay Happy!
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Thank you. You too.
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Is this your wife? 🙂
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Yes. I am trying to shy away from using too many images from the internet. I asked her for a photo, that was the one she donated to my creative cause. Thanks for dropping by.
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Well, smothering will do that, Chimp!
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Smiling. Smothering can be just as harmful as not giving enough love. Thanks for readng. Appreciate your support.
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Love ya!
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xoxo
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This is so true! Too much is like not enough. Lovely poetry, short and sweet. Allie is a doll, so beautiful in pink 🙂
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Smiling. Thank you I will relay the message to her. Too much or too little can be bad. Like everything else in life, the ideal would be balance. Thanks for stopping by to read.
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I believe this to be true in some sort of way. What do I know about love? Absolutely nothing. I do believe I could love hard, but with that being said, I would need my space. I hope he would need his space too.
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Chimp laughing. Scarlett, what do any of us really know about love? All of us have gone through our own trial and error when it comes to love. As I tried to suggest in this piece & you suggested in your comments, love is balance. Loving hard is how it should be, but everyone needs their space. I know I certainly do. Smiling. Be well.
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And you. Smiles
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Thanks
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Been there, but on the other end of it.
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Me too. Thanks for stopping by.
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Oy! When are we going to find you a nice girl who isn’t afraid to of commitment… or stalkers, as the case may be!
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Hahaha The search for the right balance can be rough. Survey says, “stalker.”
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I’m not surprised.
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lol
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Lovely picture. Being suffocated is never fun. Or healthy.
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Exactly. Thanks for the compliment. Thanks for dropping by to read. Have a lovely day.
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Really nice poem but really where did you lose her. The trunk of the car, the train station, in the woods with wolves. Can you remember?
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Hahaha If memory severals me correctly, I lost her at the supermarket. She left town with a banana. She said it had appeal.
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Yes the banana was more than she was getting at home He He He!
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LOL Exactly.
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He he he
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Say hi to Allie for me… I take it that’s your wife? I agree smothering someone with too much love can be suffocating. It’s best to let people be individuals, whilst still loving each other.
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Exactly. Too much can be suffocating. Yes, that is my wife. She volunteered the photo to help in my creative cause. I will relay your message. Thank you for stopping by.
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:)))
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Sometimes, we love so much that hurts.
Beautiful poem 🙂
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Thank you. Shame that something as beautiful as love can bring so much pain. Be well my friend.
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Thank you. You too 🙂
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Thanks
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Lovely words and many times true. If one love more than other one, the chances are that one might get their heart broken.
Great post as always!
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Thank you so much for your kind words. Much appreciated.
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It’s hard finding that sweet spot but I would rather have loved too much than not enough…
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Me too. It can be challenging finding the right balance. I would rather err by loving too much. Thanks for your wise comments.
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My pleasure Andrew. Smiles.
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Human emotions are so fickle, aren’t they. If this story were to continue, our protagonist would find that his ex dated a jerk then regretted the day that she let him go.
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Yes they are. Haha that is so true. I love your comment. Life does work that way. Thanks for reading and have a wonderful day.
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I’d rather drown in love than die of thirst! Ah but to each his/her own… Lovely Allie! I have that handbag! 😉
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First, I agree. I think you could use that first line of your comment in a poem or one of your limercks. Thanks for the compliment, I will relay it to Allie. That bag was a Christmas gift. I have pretty decent taste, don’t I? Thanks
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Ooooh! I could never trust Harry to shop for me! Allie is a lucky girl indeed! 😉
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LOL Actually, I need to thank Michael Kors for making shopping easy. A person can’t go wrong when they give Kors as a gift.
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Absolutely true! 🙂
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You do have a lovely picture to hold onto…even if it may bring tears. Real nice picture!
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Well…I wouldn’t mind trying out what it’s like to be loved too much, as that’s completely foreign to my experience. Unless it’s like being suffocated… You really need an HOV lane here so I can zoom to the end of comments 🙂
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LOL Sorry about that. I have been blamed for aggravating carpal tunnel. Trust me, it can be suffocating. Thanks for stopping by to read and comment.
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I truly enjoy my visits 🙂
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Aw thanks.
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Welcome.
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Lovely, but so sad…
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Thank you so much for taking the time out to read. Have a lovely day.
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You are welcome!
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A couple that experiences harmonious love does so at such depth, that words and actions become perfect byproducts. This experience prevents too much or too little. When people attempt (what I call) “cognitive love” expectations become unclear because they originate in the mind instead of the heart. It is a “forced love” that may be perceived as overwhelming instead of welcomed and shared. The outcome often ends in despair. Sometimes people are more in love with idea of being in love than actually knowing what it feels like to experience love.
Your poem proves it doesn’t take many words to teach important lessons. Well done, my friend.
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Thank you. I agree with everything you said about love. You popped into my mind when I wrote this poem. Everything in life, including love, needs balance. Thanks for reading.
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Reblogged this on Crazy Pasta Child.
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Thank you so much for the reblog. I appreciate the kind gesture and your wonderful support.
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OH Andrew, sometimes the way I see it, when we love someone more than ourselves, we let them choose as they please, even if it means that it will hurt us.
On another note, the model in the picture, seems to have loving eyes only for you 😀 😀
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Wifey does have a thing for Chimps. I think I drive her bananas. Agreed on the love part. Loving ourselves is an important compentent in love and life.
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Yes, you do drive her banana splits 😉
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Lol
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Everything good needs space. Even love. Much said in few words, a gift.
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Smiling. Thank you for saying that. I am working on it. I find writing in every form help me with my fiction writing. Screenplays need sharp action and brief description. Poetry is all about the precise word. So each platform helps me to hone the others. Thanks for reading and your kind words.
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Wow that describes the last serious relationship I had, of course with different pronouns 😉
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You loved too much? Shame it wasn’t appreciated.
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yes it was a shame. I am still paying for that mistake. Oh well, you live and learn.
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Exactly.
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😀
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Be well.
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You as well 🙂
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Finding that balance is never easy but possible💕
Cute spicy girl of yours😀
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Haha. You used the perfect word – spicy. Thanks. Happy Easter
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Yep I know spicy 😀
Happy Easter
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Haha. Thanks
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Beautiful verse and beautiful photo, you are both so lucky to have found one another.
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Smiling. Thank you for saying that. And thanks for reading. I appreciate it.
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