I was going to leave today but Love came and lightly tapped my door. As soon as I opened, oblivious to its intent, it poured and whisked your name in to my place. It sat contented at the end of my sofa while I tried to reason with my hot cocoa tightly clenched within my hands. It asked for some and I gave my cup away relenting to the oncoming shadow of the ending of this day.
I was going to leave today and tightly shut the door but, what's the worst that could happen? Pondered Love. Nothing to lose and nothing to fear- Hoping for a yes with the possibility of getting “No.” Live out in regret or knowing crystal clear.
I'm so nervous guys! But wish me the best. It is honestly better to try and fail than to wonder and regret.