ALL YOU NEED IS LOVE....LOVE IS ALL YOU NEED.
When I was sixteen I had a crush on a boy in the crowd of friends that we'd hang out with. Couldn't believe my luck when he asked me out, just one on one. We went roller skating and as we walked back to the train station, hand in hand, he told me that even though we had fun, he thought we should stay 'just friends'. Sigh. First love- first heart break. No happy endings, no sunset walks on the beach, no romantic winings and dinings... But then one of his friends asked me out, and heh at sixteen, love is a four letter word that is easily moulded to suit any occasion. And even though I'd sigh over 10CC's song 'I'm not in love'....I was onto the next cute boy. Such is life at sixteen. I will put my hand up and say writing anything romantic is hard work. I don't have that head space for the happy-ever-afters ( in fact very few of my stories, poems or novels end up that way). I'm especially not into the Valentines Day-smoochy teddybears- ch...