This is a question that piggy backs off of the Shades of Love discussion.

Lately I've been thinking about the first time that we ever experienced love. Well, love from the opposite sex. That kinda love that makes you sick. Love that sends you spinning around and around until you seem to be lost.

Then, for some if not most of us, we lose that love and then spend our entire life chasing that feeling. The question is, can we really let it go and find that again or are we stuck chasing that initial feeling?

Can that feeling transfer from one failed relationship to the next. Or, as we get older do we create situations that "fit" our circumstances that are "safe" for us, leaving that initial feeling to a distant thought that sometimes brings a smile?

Just a thought and I'd love to hear yours.

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