i've been thinking about love...a lot lately.
i fear it yet i long for it, as most everything goes for me. it's interesting to me how we as humans put ourselves out on a limb for it. sometimes, we reach so far that we fall, but we just settle back in and reach for the same thing. other times, we reach and get a grasp, never having to let go. whatever the circumstance, we crave this mysterious thing that brings us together, and makes this world go round. i'm pretty satisfied with who i am and where i am right now, but i look forward to one day telling someone that i love him :)