Like a rolling stone.

I finally understand the point of romantic comedies now.

We did a hard thing, but a good thing. A sad thing, yet we’re happy we did.

Life rolls on. Two rocks collide on the way down a hill, they crash around each other for a while, until they finally bound away on the separate courses.

My heart beats like a drum, occasionally missing beat. Sometimes out of sync, but it’ll keep drumming and catch up soon.

I really was in love.