One big house, one bright child, one tall white picket fence,
Two incomes and then some,
Three-car garage and four bedrooms,
Five times seven is number of years left on the note,
Six ten eighteen years in,
oceans of tears, battle-scarred hearts, few wins
all the WHILEST, our textbook plug-and-play church life kicked in
- AND THEN
I met you.
And my world stopped, and it turned upside down
and l...