Prisoner of d Past

Now, you may well ask, since this lady fish wasn’t the ghost of a thief, but a host who stole my heart, why did she strike so quick on gold when nothing else would attract her, after all those years? That was the lesson i realized I learned that day, the day i first saw her on my school ride. She was 10, i was 15, Now we are double,& This story is -- and has always been -- about her more than anyone. Sometimes, the only way to catch an uncatchable woman is to offer her my Bittersweet Chocolate Love, Harsh and dirty outside in anger when love and hate collides, but always true and sweet later, inside, coz this love always wins,champion of truth, whatever strife we are going through, she knows us is4 life.