An unexpected dusting brushed the front door with the lightest breeze playing during the night. It drifted in like a memory. There would be this day when the realization of the hurt caused would remind me of the futile attempts at love. Trust that some things can last forever are mere traps within my own …
Sometimes
A woman wonders with tangled thoughts about the time it takes to find love. A man says nothing but remains vigilant on his own betterment, hoping one day she will notice. She wants love with the kind of trusting passion told in fairy tales. He understands this but waits in the shadows of social media …