TO YOU AND BACK

How is it possible that the mere thought of someone could be happily overwhelming and strangely calming at the same time?

How is it that you can simply look into someone’s eyes and think that they are the pair of eyes you could see for the rest of your life?

How powerful does hope and faith have to be to overcome mountains, oceans and distance? How powerful does it have to be to overcome time?

How intimate do you have to be with someone to tell them that you are willing to travel with them through their darkness and light?

How well can you know someone if you’ve never actually seen them? How is it possible that someone you’ve never met can teach you so many things about love?

And how much courage do you need to have to hope that they feel the same too?

To you and back,

Insane Little Brunette