My love, my love, my love
Editor-in-Chief KirstenPalladino’s blog: Same Love hits me hard right in the chest, in a good way, in a loving way, and in an angry way. It’s a love ballad that I sing along with Mary Lambert to my wife (in the car, even when wifey isn’t around). I belt it out with tears in my eyes, My love, my love, my love, she keeps me warm. And I can’t change, even if I wanted to.