I've read somewhere that people build elaborate traps for themselves, then back into them, feigning ignorance all the while. There's truth to that. Not traps, perhaps. More like walls. Walls, as we all know, are built…

Dear Love, You make people do such funny things, like write bad poetry and buy overly expensive roses. I don't know how you do it, but everyone still loves you. You can be quite hurtful, you know? Sometimes, you cause p…