I want to believe there's such a thing as miracles. And fate. And destiny. And that you're all three of those things for me. I want to believe I'm not a fool to wait for you, forever if I have to. I want to believe you're my soul mate. I want to believe that someday (and I don't care when that someday is) you'll realize what I've realized and come for me, and sweep me off my feet.
I want to believe that it wouldn't be naive of me to fall into your arms and never leave them again, after all my waiting.
I want to know that all of the things I believe are true. That I have found something powerful and mysterious, evasive and breathtaking.
I just want to know that someday YOU'LL just know, like I know.
But then, maybe that's the difference between knowing and believing.
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