For the first time in the history of my romantic awareness I've sung love songs without a specific person mind. Since about age 14, I've either been in unrequited love or one half of shared love.
At this moment I can say with honesty that I only have love for my daughter, myself, my family, my friends and for humanity. I am not in love. I am happy. I am single. Life isn't perfect. Life never will be. But I'm settled with all that I have.
When I sing, I sing for myself and I listen to the words my soul speaks.
xx
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