I'm like a child wishing upon a star or throwing pennies into a well. I keep sending my wishes off but there is nobody there to grant them. Atleast I didn't think there was until I fell in love.
Love to me is the most supreme feeling that a human can feel. You are never truely alive until you feel love.
You are an unfinished puzzle waiting for them to search the toybox for your last piece.
You are the base of a card tower, that can be knocked down at any time by a gust of air, because you aren't protected.
Without love you are not whole. There will always be the feeling of unfulfilment because there is a part of you missing.
Waiting to be filled the hole can be temporarily patched but it hurts when the band aid is torn away. Leaving your flesh red and raw.
Each love is unlike any other, just like snowflakes ... but even more beautiful and rare. Crystalized perfection that not many are able to grasp, because it will melt away too quickly if not cared for, but the essence will always be around. You can never plan a snowfall, just like you can't plan falling in love.
Love catches us all by surprise and can come in any way ... be it an act of kindness, a look, a word, a touch ... Love isn't always like they protray it in movies.
A man (or woman) will not always ride up on a white horse, slay a dragon, ask you to dance or buy you a drink. Love will hit you randomly. You cannot plan. You cannot hide.
Just let it snow