Where do you fit in when it comes to love? What sort of love fulfills you? Does the physical carry more weight than the emotional? Do they go hand in hand? Can you find love or does love find you? As The Monkees sang "when love comes knocking at your door.
I think it's the sort of thing that crashes into you.
Keeping it brief tonight... I've been flying all day. Night!
In honor of where I'm at!