Our Love Floats Upon A Dream

Prologue

            Whether long or short, love is one confusing journey. Condescending signs leading to blurred decisions; strayed, wandering lovers due to endless temptation. Falling for someone isn't always perfect. Undeniably sharing your heart is not inevitably the easiest decision to make. Or maybe it is. Maybe, we were born to love, to long for that endless, inseparable connection. Maybe falling head-over-heels for you was the simplest thing I've had to do.  The truth being:  everyone is in our life for a reason, either appearing as a blessing or a lesson; but do not be sure, for the mind can be deceiving.  This I have learned, yet I continue to fall for you; you who are wicked yet close to my heart, you who are simply-made yet continue to amaze me with every passing second, you who are loved by many yet adored by few. I, for one, adore you. I drug myself onto this long, narrow path. A path straying from the safety of previously set choices. I follow and I chase you, deeper into the unknown and I do this willingly. I now know, this is what I want. You are what I want, yet you're so far ahead. Glimpses of the trail you leave behind are all I see, but I follow as if I long to be with you, to pace by your side; as if you are my missing piece. I can see the end closing in, the light at the end of the tunnel; and I slow, questioning everything. Follow my heart farther to a place I've never known or retreat into the safety, try to impossibly forget memories, and continue my search on the long journey called, “love,”? Love you or let you go?