True Love?

I've come to the realization that sometimes when you REALLY love something, that feeling never reaaally subsides; whether it be a song, or the way the wind feels against your skin on a summer night, a person, or maybe not even the person but the way they made you laugh or smile, it's always revolving in that very funny looking part of the body...(the heart silly ;).

I decided to start a new blog because...well I don't really know why. I guess I missed expressing myself and making up words and sentences with horrible grammar and run on sentences such as this one. I guess it's just one of those things that I truly love...kind of like cleaning my room
When you take a break from something, or are just simply lazy for lack of better words, and you get the urge to do it or try it again, it's kind of amazing. You realize that your insignificant break just make you realize that you really love doing whatever it is...I guess that metaphor can fit into a lot of things, but I'm simply talking about the satisfaction I get when my OCD kicks in and I clean my room at night and still manage to have energy to do something somewhat new.