One look at him and I knew I would never ever be
the same again. He stirred in me emotions so raw, it hurt to even tear away my
thoughts. He evoked in me, a love so strong, a love that legends are made of.
When I was with him, nothing else mattered at all—not even my husband. I simply
did not care. I was delirious with joy, mad with happiness. If insanity was
fire, I was happy to burn in it.
Published on January 11, 2012 22:39