Reach Out And Touch

My relationships hinge on one philosophy: if I want to touch her and she wants to touch me, then the relationship is going well. Especially if we can't keep our hands off each other.

If she - or I - no longer want to touch, then the relationship is done for. Regretfully let it go and go looking for another.

When something is demonstrably dead, let it go. Don't cling to it stubbornly, no matter what anyone might say. That way lies only heartache, wasted time, and lost opportunity.

Also the drama that the immature and foolish love to indulge in, because that's all they have in their lives and souls.