Saturday, August 19, 2006
 | Current mood:  confused When I was a child, I dreamed of Love in its truest. I knew that one day, Love and I would cross paths. In my dreams, Love was beautiful- breath-taking even. Then I met Him, Love was just as I had dreamed...red hair, and brown eyes with a tiny freckle on his lip. Love took me by storm. I didnt even know what hit me- I was in Love. My feelings for him, I can't find the words- words would cheapen such raw, innocent emotion. I gave myself to Love, I gave him my all. He took it, Love took everything from me, in vain. Love broke me down time and time again, I persevered though. I made it past him- I lived through Love. To not feel him, to not see him, to not hear him for so long. I had no Love. Then one day, out of the blue- Love reappeared, though his tune had changed. He remembered me, and found me after all these years. He was ready to show me what Love was all about- how great he could be and how much he had changed. I am skeptical of Love, he has told untruths before. My heart, though, tells me different. And though I have tried so hard to fight it...here I am again- in Love. |
No comments:
Post a Comment