I want to know love again.

 

I want to know love again.

I can no longer see the once driving force that led me to her. I can't hear the sounds my heart made

when she was near. I simply must accept that my heart now cries for that feeling again. The accelerated pace

that makes it feels alive. The subtle smell of perfume. The flow of hair, as it shimmers in the sun. The

touch of skin so soft, it reminds me of how delicate they are. A lady so kind and beautiful I would give my life for,

without a second thought. It seems I can only dream of this, for the choices I have made. I am no longer free to

search for this love, and I am not certain that it exists for me any longer. I will keep hoping in my heart that this

love exists, and that some day I may feel it once again.