reuse, recycle, relove.

Let me give you this scenario...

You once loved him, and then he left you. But now he’s back in your arms. Just how good is it the second time around, when he’s been around the block?

I contemplate the art of recycled love.

Human beings are creatures of habit. It’s hard to break free from a lover who’s comfortable and knows you well. Maybe for most people, it’s really about that – he’s the devil you know!