Love

Being in love is a beautiful thing. Your heart flutters, higher than the birds in the sky, floating with the clouds as the planet turns. Your stomach churns, full of butterflies. Your face heats up, redder than a tomato. All of this because of one simple feeling. I know this very well. I have been in love many times, but I have never reached out. I’ve been told that others love me, but I never believed that. I never took a chance. I always act tough, like I’m the strongest around, but deep down I have always been scared. Scared of getting my fragile heart broken. Scared of being “just friends.” Scared of committing. I’ve never been good at interaction… so I never did. I waited for someone to love me… for years I waited. I was afraid nobody would… but it did. I was loved back… I was able to take that chance… me and my girlfriend have almost gone on for two years. So, don’t wait. Let that feeling take over you. Let your heart soar, let your stomach turn, let your face turn that beautiful shade of red. Some day, that will be reciprocated...