Description of the Book:
 
These thoughts are whimsical, dreamlike. Out from the confines of my mind and my heart, they’re finally free. Wandering like a nomad, they have nowhere to be; they’re just there. Sometimes lovely, sometimes concerning.

They may imply that I’m in love, or have been in love. But that is untrue.
It’s the idea of being in love
And seeing other people be in love.
It’s not a thing I dabble I myself, as they say coaches don’t play.
I think of love as a cool concept, like dragons.