I set my heart up for failure. Like love is a race I love to start, but can not possible finish. I do not know if I will know what the end feels like. I have an idea, a fantasy, a wish. I know what I want love to be like.
Love is morning coffee. It is sunlight coming through the windows of my favorite place. It is late night drives through lit up cities. Love is more than a hand to hold, but it will always hold my hand. Love makes sure to wake me gently, and stays up all night when I can't sleep, even when I tell it to go to bed. Love likes it when I am wearing no makeup, but calls me beautiful even when I am.
I like to think of love as my favorite song that I do not know any of the words to.
