My life is terrible. Every time I fall for someone, I get hurt. I just don’t understand what I am doing wrong. I do everything I can possibly think of. With my last girlfriend, Susan, I bought here flowers, candy, dinner, expensive jewelry, I take her to movies - my treat, I write her love poems from my heart, letters when I’m not with her, I sing to her, I play slow songs …showed first 75 words of 816 total…

…showed last 75 words of 816 total…This is the most fascinating love there could ever be. So what about the Susan deal? I guess that wasn’t love. It must have been only a fling thrown in just to see how strong my love for Lindsay is. With a love like that I do not need to search for another “love,” because I know that love for a minute will not even stand near love for a lifetime. Bibliography None needed