Slow down baby
You're going too fast
You've got your hands in the air
And your feet on the gas
You're about to wreck your future, running from your past.
You need to slow down baby.


I remember St. Francis once told me.

Women are like chocolate.

Its either you eat them.

Or they will start consuming your thoughts, your mind, your body, your soul.

Your everything.

And at the end of the day, you'll still end up eating it anyway.

So why bother, eat away. ; )