For quite a while now I have been waiting to find that perfect person. And I am such a romantic, I want a love story that is absolutely perfect but I have learned that perfection is in the flaws of love. I used to believe that I was a "hopeless romantic". As time has gone on, I realized I am anything but hopeless, I am hopeful.
Hope is what keeps me going. I hope that one day someone will take me by surprise and fall for me as hard as I fall for them. With that hope, I also know there are things that try to break my hope. Sometimes I do feel "hopeless" but who hasn't? Sometimes the world just seems to be against you and you cannot seem to find that one person that is meant for you, but I keep on hoping.
I don't want to ever give up on love because I have faith that I all this love I possess is in me for a reason. {Insert cliche phrase, "Everything happens for a reason"} Every moment, every heartbreak, well it will eventually lead me to the person I am going to be with for the rest of my life.
Love has kicked me down and I still believe that it's out there, somewhere. I just know it has to be out there for me and for all my amazing friends that deserve it.
Don't we all deserve a happy ending?
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