ready. set. speak.
This love.

Is the kind of love that makes me greedy. Not only do I want to be the only one you love for the rest of your days, but I want to the only one you’ve ever loved. And knowing I’m not gives me a sort of sinking feeling. This is the kind of love people wait their whole lives for. This is the kind of love that makes being away that much more painful, yet that much more worth it. This is the kind of love that gives me that sense of hope.. The hope where I’m able to pick my beaten, bruised body up and let it heal into something so beautiful, that you won’t be able to walk away from it. The hope that there is a future for someone like me, to be loved by someone like you. This is the kind of love that gives motivation and determination. Motivation to be the very best I could ever possibly be, and the determination to maintain and better myself beyond that. This is the kind of love I’ll go to the ends of the earth for. Most would be too scared to test the waters, but baby, i’m diving in head first.