Maybe I believe in some rules for romance. Maybe I should have thought about it a long time ago. Why would anyone bother with a relationship if the person on the other end wasn't absolutely, positively head-over-heels in love? It seems completely crazy to me to worry about a partner's loyalty and fidelity. If the one on the other end wants someone else, let's face it, your romance is worth less than that bucket of warm spit that John Nance Garner used to describe the value of the vice president's office.
Love? Oh, I believe in love. With all my heart I believe in love.
Loud, stubborn, drunk, poor and old? Yeah. What's your point? If I'm ever in love, I'm in love, LUV. I'm a slow learner but I never give up.