People at war with themselves will always cause collateral damage in the lives of those around them.
Such aching mystery hides, in your stardust-glimmer eyes.
And if love be madness, may I never find sanity again.
My Undeniable Miracle I don't know why things happen the way they do—why so much of our lives have been spent in heartache and disappointment. Wrong timing. The wrong people. Unhappy situations. Not being our best and truest selves. What I do know is that in you, I have finally found all I never dared dream I could deserve or have—the kind of love that is rare. Being known in a way that touches the deepest parts of me. Accepted in a way that blows my mind. In you, the love I have always desired to give now has a place to call home. I have been a skeptic, but you are my undeniable miracle. The questions don't matter anymore. We have finally found each other, and that is enough.
To love, we must remove our armor, exposing our heart. For love cannot be had without the risk of being wounded.