I feel as though no one believes in romance or love anymore. Women just want money. Men just want sex. I am often a cynic, but a part of me will always believe in love. If one is incapable of loving, how are they really living? Some recent events have made me a little more convinced that love exist. I think I may have found someone that I always want in my life. Sometimes I have this inexplicable fear of making eye contact with people, but I can stare in his eyes for minutes on end. When we hug, it is overwhelming how hard we squeeze each other to let the other know that we care. Our conversation was rich with understanding. The waitress even smiled as she had to come back several times to take our order. We were too busy holding hands from across the table, and had forgotten to look at the menus. When we walked through the city and I said I was cold, he protectively placed his around me. My hand did not cross the threshold of a door while he was around the entire night. He makes me feel like my talents have no limits. I never believed in instantaneous connections. Well, I never believed that I would anything as beautiful as this.
Thanks a lot, EEM..