When you have reaped some of your hard work, you potter about the house, puffing a self toker, you know when it gets bad for the love that is at your side,.. is when instead of greeting you with eye contact and a smile, the first thing he/she looks at is... if you have a number in the fingers down at your side!!!...Dag Nam it!! i want to be noticed!! ..the eyes--the eyes look into my eyes!!
Just a little part of noticing the importance of a love that turns into the wrong sort of ''budding'' love. But is it??
Kindly/slowly going crazy regards
C'n'T
