Wednesday, July 1, 2015

Confession #1

 I think I anticipate falling in love. I want to have something meaningful and bright that could save me from jumping over the edge. I want to be the plot to a story that every romantic writer has dreamed of. Can I be another half to a dwindling piece? Can be a savior? Can I be the one to be saved? I want Edgar Allen Poe tragic with a hint Shakespeare and a dash of a cheesy twilight books. I want to breakup see that I can't live without him/her, lose all that we had then build it back up. Meaningful Notebook stuff that only movies can make up. If I had that kind of love I think I would have lived a meaningful life. I want to "Love with a love that is more than love."

     Silly huh?

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