my hidden thoughts...

nothing yet everything.

In this world we are born as nothing, 

We bloom into that of everything we've ever wanted.

But what is everything without love and what is nothing but love?

It is the little things you do that amount to everything I could ever wish for.

Yet everything in a whole can mean not, but a single speck if not done with emotion.

And so when we meet...promise me something.

Promise me that you will love me until our hearts are content.

To never break a promise that you say you will forever keep.

Embrace me as you did in message in the years of our young lives,

Whisper sweet nothings in my ears as if indulging a child in fairytales,

my ears listen to the words you say hoping they are what I want to hear.

Yet words mean nothing if they are without love.

So promise to love me the way I am as I do the same for you.

I know this may seem like a lot but I believe that this is

Something only a person who has nothing yet everything can understand.

You did once say you knew everything did you not?