Can love really travel back in time and heal a broken heart? Was it our joined hands that finally lifted Maria’s curse? I’d like to think so. There are some things that I know for certain: always throw spilt salt over your left shoulder, keep rosemary by your garden gate, plant lavender for luck, and fall in love whenever you can.
I remember that time you told me you said "Love is touching souls". Surely you touched mine 'cause part of you pours out of me in these lines from time to time. Oh, you’re in my blood like holy wine. You taste so bitter and so sweet. Oh I could drink a case of you darling, and I would still be on my feet. I would still be on my feet.