You! Yes, you always fall in love! You don’t glide and you don’t slide, there is no other way around. It is not my way or your way, it is the only way (I know were thinking highway, well, even if you were not, now you are). If one was to take all those three words of the phrase “fall in love” too literally, I imagine sea-sized field with soft velvety rose petals (ultra soft, much softer than the newly born’s bottom.. :P).Then I find myself free falling from the clear blue sky… arms wide open… eyes closed…cheek-numbing huge smile, black waves of curls bouncing in the air… falling and just falling assured that I am going to hit that softness of the ground. I hit the red velvety sea, whole weight of my love drunk body creating a big splash of red soft petals…