Love.

I am such a romantic.

Really. I am.
Ridiculously so.


I'm the kind of person who can watch grass grow and think about the wonders of love and all the motions it's taken me through.

I don't know.

Maybe I'm one of those people who believes love always comes out on top.

But then again, I'm not sure I do.

Because I'm so in love.
But I know for a fact there's no happy ending coming out of this one.

I wish there was, but he sorta made it clear. He did. The universe did.
I did.

I don't know who did...but it's clear.

So what does that mean?

That I'm so very deeply in love.
And nothing is changing that.

Love is a wonderful thing.

And I love that I love the person that I'm in love with because I can't imagine being in love with anyone else.
I love him. And I have for a while.

Love.

It's weird saying that I'm in love.
It feels very.....lame.

5 comments

  1. love,....thats the good stuff Patricia. Live it. Happy for you.

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  2. Am glad u found love.congrats

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  3. this cheered up my monday morning....love makes the world go round!!!

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  4. SOOOO long since I've dropped by your bit of the blogosphere. Hi!

    Sigh. Love. Strange how unapologetic it is, huh? I hope you're coping :)

    Also, your header? YES! Yes yes yes.

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  5. Very beautiful piece Patricia. Would love listening to you recite it or even, sing it out. Bravo!

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