Remember what it was like to be young and out of control.
It's like your emotions take control of your brain and force your body to do everything that your imagination is considering.
Their is no compromising with.
There is a time when you have to evaluate everything that made you the man that you are.
Every loss, win and draw must be put in perspective.
It's hard, trust me, every time I've done it, I've find myself swallowing my pride, especially at the thoughts of a loss.
Van Morrison's song, "Into the Mystic," sometimes help to put it all into perspective.
Whether it's the voice or the music, there is something about "Into the Mystic," that makes every love, whether good or bad play through my mind.
It turns my brain into a mini-Dvr, at least for the duration of the song.
A good lover can put an imprint in your soul, that even time can't remove.
Believe me, I've seen people try to do it, with different loves, better lovers, drugs, and even alcohol.
I'm sorry their is no comparison and after the end of each previous experience I mentioned, a person trying to substitute one for the other, finds themselves alone and heartbroken.
This song just puts me in the mindset of the time, when it was all wide open.
A time, when we could make mistakes and recoup from them.
Love and friends were one in the same, and the world was a huge playground.
Maybe one day, we will all get a chance to do it again, when we sail into the mystic...