Though I don’t know you I miss you. And though I’ve never met you I long to see you. I don’t know when I’ll see you, maybe tomorrow, maybe in a few years.
For so long I’ve tried to make others fit into a place where only you belong. What can I say? A girl gets lonely, and then she starts to wonder if you exist. Coming home to an empty house gets difficult and Mr. Right Now is just a text message away.
I’m just ready to finally be with someone where there are no barriers. I’m not hiding behind fear, or mystery. The connection is true and without conditions, no more “I love him, but…”
Love, Liberty, & Little Tragedies 