The Love of My Life. . . (placeholder)

I don’t know who you are…what you look like…what you love…what you hate. But I can’t wait to discover them all.

 

Recent stories by and about The Love of My Life. . .

A story about The Love of My Life. . .

I thought about you last night,
About how I don’t know you,
About how someday I will.

I thought about the things we will share,
About how you will comfort me in times of sorrow,
About how we will rejoice together.

I thought about how my heart will be broken,
About how, more than once, I will cry,
About how those tears wont matter when you’re by my side.

I thought about the trials we will face,
About how we will grieve together,
About how we will suffer through it all.

I thought about you last night,
About how you are mine,
About how I am yours.

Why I want to meet The Love of My Life. . .

...because I’m ready to love and be loved in return…and because I’m tired of wasting time on meaningless relationships

A story about The Love of My Life. . .

Gradually I love him more and more and more. When I first met him, I hated him, and as with all of the best things in my life, my peaceful nature led me into the arms of this special man.

The real reason I want to meet The Love of My Life. . .

because who I love now can’t be the person I’ve waited my life to find…

...unless he is, because I love him more than I want to.

A story about The Love of My Life. . .

do meet me soon enuff….

A story about The Love of My Life. . .

‘no matter the size of the sea, sometimes two ships meet’

Why things are awkward between me and The Love of My Life. . .

Had to pull teeth to discover it was unrequited love.

They’ve sense moved on.

Obviously, I have not and probably never will because I am very….odd.

A question I have about The Love of My Life. . .

Love will never be enough.

This broken heart will never mend.
Why did it really have to end…?
When I had endless love and affection to lend.
It wasn’t enough.

I found the one, whom I could extend,
The key to my well-guarded, swelling heart…
My fragile gift one most sincere,
Undying love, secrets, desires, trust and fear…

Who’d have thought something capable of harboring so much concentrated love,

Just how easily it could fall apart…

Love was not meant to exist one-sided…

Ready and willing to fight, to the death…
Only to have that ideal chided…

My foolish broken heart misguided…

...and yet I remain enamoured with you still.

And I fear I always will.

A story about The Love of My Life. . .

To find the person that you can talk to about anything, trust w/ anything, and just fit together with them would be amazing. I don’t know if he’s out there, but I hope and pray so!

A story about The Love of My Life. . .

I like the picture. That’s one of my favorite children’s stories. My mother give it to me when I got married. She’s the only person who will truly love me forever.


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