The Generosity of 2am: 2am Confessions

Every night, somewhere between midnight and early morning, there exists a window through which thought, passion, anger, lust, sorrow, joy, grief, and all possible manifestations of human emotion climb.

This is the essence of 2am.

This book is my love-letter to her but I write it for you.
These are my writings, my simple ramblings. Musing intended to convey feelings greater than words should ever attempt.
This isn't about me.
These are my words, but they are not mine to keep. These words, or at the very least, what they endeavor to express, belong to anyone who's ever loved anyone else.
Anyone who's ever lost anyone else.
Anyone who has lusted or longed for the passionate embrace of another.
Anyone who has ever thought that there has to be more to this life and the people in it than we so readily accept.

These sentiments belong to anyone reading this who sees themselves in these lines.
I challenge you to find yourself here. Read these pages and find the words that tell your story, the words that lend definition to your heartache, your love, your anger or joy. Find your desire and passion among my scribbles. For I promise you... it's in here somewhere.
Once you do, look again, because chances are there is more of you to be found in these lines and dots.