Dear Future Husband

Today, I want to talk about love. Love, You and I. I'm a lover. I was born this way. Loving is a huge part of who I am. I can't help it even if I try, and I do not want to try. You'll experience this love in many ways. Ways I cannot explain to you. Ways only you will recognise.

The world is full of so much struggle, a kind of competition. People go into relationships with their hearts tucked away. Some build walls and cages over theirs. They compete to win. They struggle to be the one who walks away with their hearts still intact. Problem is, they walk in and walk out the same way. Not many people fall in love anymore. Not many people care to experience that powerful unexplainable pull. Even when it's staring them in the face, they turn the other way. Maybe because life has dealt them one blow and it's the only way they know how to survive. Maybe because the world says it's the right thing. Or maybe, love is slowly losing its meaning. Nobody cares anymore.

I want an epic love. I've tried a lot of times to picture how this love would be but the truth is, I haven't been able to because each time, it leaves me weak in the knees. I want the passion, the thrill, a consuming kind of love. Love that cannot be harnessed. With temper comes uncertainties, and uncertainties birth boxes and cages. I want our love to be as free as a bird and strong enough to soar above any unnecessary questions. I want our love to be unique. I want our live to be our home.

I continue to wait.

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