And so, I long to know what it would be like to be loved…by you.
For now, I grasp onto my only truth and that is, I enjoy you. I love who you are when you come alive in conversing with me…sharing your deepest dreams, your journey, your story. I cling to the connection we have, our similar pasts…our future yearnings.
If I can imagine you with me; who is to say what cannot be…in love?