Love.
Maybe I know somewhere deep in my soul that love never lasts. And we’ve got to find other ways to make it alone or keep a straight face. And I’ve always lived like this, keeping a comfortable distance. And up until now I swore to myself that I’m content with loneliness.
Dearest Jade, I love you and all of your thoughts. You have an amazing mind and in no way in the following sentences am I trying to refute you and your feelings, but I shall rebuttal this. Because I simply disagree, which we are all allowed to do.
Maybe love has never lasted because you’ve never seen real love. Felt real, true, honest-to-goodness love. I’ve witnessed it with my parents and I’ve witnessed it in my being. And maybe you believe we are supposed to be alone because you haven’t found that other half, the one that makes you feel that you have been half a being your whole life. The only person you want to confide in and spend your time with. Now it might not always been a lover, it might be your best friend (IE: Sex and the City!). But deep down with everyone, there is someone in this world that makes you feel like a whole. That when you are with them either cuddling or laughing, you know this is the person you could never live without. Don’t label love to being with a significant other, love can be with anyone you choose. It might be your mom, your friends, or something else. You might be searching too hard for love, but if you sit back, love will come find you. I promise you that, my dearest Jade.
