Dear Love, #CollateralBeauty

Ah yes, I remember the first time I met Love.

At first, he came to me as a shadow. A faraway, distant shadow that I thought I would never reach.
"Why won't you wait for me?" I cried out.
He turned, the stunning figure that could only be Love.

"Ah, but my Darling, your time has not come."

His voice melted into the sound of the wind as he took off once again, leaving me chasing after Love.