Love...

I want to wake to you.
I want to fall asleep in your arms.
I want you to pull me close and protect me.
I want to feel your breath on my neck
and your hands on my hips.
I want to bathe in you
and smell your scent throughout the day.
I want to feel your fingers on my scalp
and your lips on my forehead.
I want to be lost in you and found in you.
I want to feel your vibration
and bask in your sunshine.
I want you to want me as much as I want you.
I want you to hear my song and sing the melody to me
as I sing your song.
I want your smile.

Love, I want you.

I am ready for Love.

Double Jeopardy

I thought having a mature enough breakup where you could remain friends with someone you loved was a great thing. It turns out to be a double-edged sword. You're sad about the initial breakup, and then you get a huge slap in the face when they move on to someone other than you.

This too shall pass.