Love is like the wind.. You can't see it, but you can feel i

thelovelogic.com — Over and over again, your mind begins the "dance". The music plays softly in your head as the images of yesterday play like a swooning symphony and you are the conductor. The thoughts of the past plague you at home, work, and even while trying to accomplish mundane tasks such as taking out the trash. Thoughts of "they were standing right there.