Love is a miraculous thing. Even if you can't find it. It finds you. Sometimes it's not returned. Sometimes it's brought upon you unwanted. Sometimes it's hidden. Sometimes the shadow of love slips by unnoticed.
The love of an unborn child.
The love of first sight.
The love for a mother. For a father.
The love of a sister. Of a brother.
Family love.
The love of a best friend.
The love of a stranger.
The unwilling love.
The love that is forbidden.
The love i have for you.
I'll admit that it's hard for me to believe that love exists outside of commonly known admiration. I'll admit that it's hard for me to believe that any two people can stay together forever. I'll admit that I lie when I say I don't love you. Even if it's not the mature love of an adult, I know it's something. I know it's something that isn't returned. I know that I have to be brave for the sake of others. I know I have much responsibility. I know that you take all that weight off my shoulders.
"I have died everyday waiting for you. Darling, don't be afraid.
I have loved you for a thousand years.
I'll love you for a thousand more."






