Amor Es una Rosa

And I'd better not pick it. It only grows when it's on the vine. Handful of thorns and you know you missed it. Lose your love when you say the word “mine.”

Not that I will admit to being in love at this time. Okay, I am. And I'm actually in what appears to be a sane relationship for once. More than that I dare not say.

Let's just say some good stuff has been happening in my personal life, but I'm not free to talk about it.

Which is just as well. After all, I hate thorns...