All my life I have always had this empty feeling within. I spent much time looking and searching for that one person who could show me what love really meant. I found that person in you.
There are many who have yet to experience what I am experiencing, and for that I am truly grateful for the luxury I have been blessed with.
You are my best friend, provider, biggest fan, worst critic, personal comedian, comfort blanket, reality check, protector, diary, and lover.
Who knew my smiles could be so genuine?
As I sit and think about where we were, and how far we have come, I am enlightened. I know that life has its plan for us. But I also know that together we can over come odds and make the unique Love that we possess live on even past our years.
Maybe there will not be a white picket fence and a home filled with children, but our home will be filled with love and memories in which we have made with one another. Memories which we hold dearly to our hearts.
At the end of the day my love, you have always been good for me. You will always feel good to me. In my eyes, you are home, and home is where the heart is.
I love you Edwin.
Sunday, April 25, 2010
Wednesday, April 21, 2010
Impossible
Someone told me I should take caution when it comes to love. I was careless. Now that all is said and done I have learned one thing. Nothing is impossible.
For quite some time, my scars were left open. My past relationship trials had taken their toll on me. The damage was done, far beyond reconstruction, so I believed. Again, nothing is impossible.
They say "time" is the healer of all things. I beg to differ. With my experience, time only allows us to learn to live with the pain and scars life and love have marked us with. For a long while, I found comfort in "time". It took a short period of time for me to realize that time was no friend of mine. I no longer wanted to disguise the battle wounds. Instead, I have made the choice to embrace my bumps and bruises, as they have been reminders of my falls. More importantly, they have become reminders of my strength and courage. It takes a sucker to fall and stay down on their knees, but it takes a strong person to stand alone, wipe the tears, and know that nothing is Impossible.
"Impossible is a word in which a believer would never utter"
xoxo
For quite some time, my scars were left open. My past relationship trials had taken their toll on me. The damage was done, far beyond reconstruction, so I believed. Again, nothing is impossible.
They say "time" is the healer of all things. I beg to differ. With my experience, time only allows us to learn to live with the pain and scars life and love have marked us with. For a long while, I found comfort in "time". It took a short period of time for me to realize that time was no friend of mine. I no longer wanted to disguise the battle wounds. Instead, I have made the choice to embrace my bumps and bruises, as they have been reminders of my falls. More importantly, they have become reminders of my strength and courage. It takes a sucker to fall and stay down on their knees, but it takes a strong person to stand alone, wipe the tears, and know that nothing is Impossible.
"Impossible is a word in which a believer would never utter"
xoxo
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