So, up until the last couple days I have been a hopeless romantic. Love is out there for everyone! You two will find each other! Once you are together and experience that 'togetherness' you will be together forever! .....As of this moment that is not the case anymore. I don't know if it is the people I have been meeting, my own thoughts and actions, I don't know. But I really am starting to wonder if Love is out there for everyone. Love is such a fantastic thing-I know it's cliche, but when you have love, it is like a drug. Like air. Love is such a powerful thing that can never fully be replaced by anything-without it you have a void that can grow bigger and bigger as the time goes by. And unfortunately, most people become jaded because of it.
Everyone deserves to find that special someone. The one person to come home to each night. That one person who doesn't mind your flaws and can see how great you are. The one person that will never want to leave you, but does everyone morning to make a living so that you can be comfortable. That one person who wants to spend time together-who writes random loving notes on the mirror. That one person that you are meant to be with. But what if they don't exist? What if you two never find each other? I know it sounds like a lack of faith, but in all reality, these are fair questions. Is Love really out there?
