The Truth About Your Heart

“Love is an attempt to change a piece of a dream-world into reality.”

– Henry David Thoreau

Whenever I see it’s you, my heart skips a beat. I run to the phone to answer. And it’s all smiles from there. Sometimes we talk until we are too exhausted to open our eyes, to move our lips, to even think.

But sometimes, we don’t even know where to begin to tell each other anything at all. Your presence is enough for me. As frustrated as I get. The words always come.

It’s you who make me this way… like no one else can. Only you can make me feel so dumbstruck, so just utterly ridiculous! I have no control when it comes to you.

I’m hopelessly addicted. Is there a gum I can chew? Or am I left to face a lifetime of dependence on you? You wouldn’t have it any other way, of course.

I want to give you your space and your own time… but it’s so hard. It’s so hard when minutes on a phone are all we can have instead of dinner.

I’ve always had a hard time sharing anyway.

While on nights like tonight we might not talk, I’m always blessed by Love’s silent call- which only causes me to miss you even more.

I hope I get the chance to see your call on the other line so that i can switch over. 🙂


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