I heard an old song on the radio tonight. "Crazy Love", by Poco. I completely lost myself in it. I wondered to myself why songs from a time period of angst and puberty would give me such pleasant warm feelings? Go ahead, listen.
What it takes me back to is a time when I still believed in love, when I still thought it possible for my life. Hearing it tonight made me picture making love in candle light on a sunday evening, listening to old songs...I haven't had such crazy thoughts in years.
If a song can make me feel that, then maybe the real thing still has a chance. Crazy.
Crazy Love.