All out of love-Air Supply

I wish I could go back and tell my 16 year old self that I would never run out of love and quite the opposite I have been filled with ever increasing love with each year that passes. I would remind my young self with each love encounter that I will grow in wisdom and knowledge and I would eventually love fearlessly and with abandon. That’s what I would tell my love sick 16 year old self. Then I would hug her and say buckle up baby you’re in for the ride of your life!!!