Things are better now. BUT,
I’m reading all these posts about dreaming and wishing for a stellar, out of this world love. A love that somehow eclipses every other that ever existed.
And all I’m thinking is, “Hm. I wish I had that.”
Love shouldn’t be mediocre. Love shouldn’t be something you set aside for “when you’re older”. It shouldn’t be something that you set as a goal, another thing to check off of your everlasting To Do List.
I don’t want to be one of those people that have never felt an all encompassing love. I don’t want to live a long, drawn out life.
I want passion.
