and the past has no echo
Nowhere to return
Lovers can feel free to forecast the future
No chance of regret,
forgetting about those who came before
Then there are those who have had no previous dalliances
Everything is new and green with just the
storybook expectations that use to keep them hopeful at night
What if he doesn't believe her
because he had never met a beautiful virtuous mature lady before
Will he spend his time brooding over a past
When their wasn't one
Questioning her about the boys she new before him
The ones who had scared her away
Never sharing her sweet elixir that smelled like the earth after it rained
