This feels timeless, Tammy — like something written from deep inside experience. There’s that quiet strength running under every line, the kind that only shows up after you’ve lived and learned. I love how the “game” becomes more than just love — it’s about resilience, too~
This really hit me. Love really is like a game ; you win, you lose, you run, you come back. Your words paint such vivid emotions, and it reminded me of those times I was “running blind” in love too.
No, they’re not. I seem to still hang onto hope - a hopeless romantic too even though I’ve been through some really bad experiences. We’ll all hang in here and keep writing and reading and sharing. That’s what we are- writers, readers, and hopefuls
One of our eye always there for life n love that's quite missing from our days 🙃 You're stunning 💫💫Well versed 👏👏👏 Awesome 😇😇
Thank you
My pleasure😇😇
This feels timeless, Tammy — like something written from deep inside experience. There’s that quiet strength running under every line, the kind that only shows up after you’ve lived and learned. I love how the “game” becomes more than just love — it’s about resilience, too~
This really hit me. Love really is like a game ; you win, you lose, you run, you come back. Your words paint such vivid emotions, and it reminded me of those times I was “running blind” in love too.
Wow. I think this is about so much more than baseball.
The rules of love aren't fair.
No, they’re not. I seem to still hang onto hope - a hopeless romantic too even though I’ve been through some really bad experiences. We’ll all hang in here and keep writing and reading and sharing. That’s what we are- writers, readers, and hopefuls