[01/4/19]
Don’t you just love the idea of someone holding your hand, pulling you towards him in the middle of the night. While everyone was sleeping, you were living your dream.
It’s 1am, 12 hours ago you’re nothing but a speck of dust in this bustling city but right now you exist and you’re not alone. Both of you can claim the city as yours and just be who you are.
It’s fascinating how two souls connect. It may happen instantly or mature over time.
Maybe we have a lot of soulmates. Maybe we met them, around us at the moment or about to meet them. Maybe we just have to know our souls well enough to see what we need and what we can give.
I have yet to experience love that transcends physical appearance. The odds are slim but it’s not entirely impossible.
I have to know who I am completely. I have to know what I deserve and not settle for anything less.
Maybe the greatest form of self-love is completely knowing yourself, your attributes and flaws, and accepting it. This way when someone willing to love you comes, he’ll learn how you should be loved directly from you.
It may sound conceited but it’s not, as long as it goes both ways.
Through the Closet 