What is love.... This notion of knowing what you want in another person and trying to put them into your pretty little box of ideas. I ask myself does any body ever really find what they are looking for or do they just settle for the best option in front of them, when they are tired of waiting for this perfect person to finally arrive? For too long I have felt this void of being truly loved, this empty place in my soul that was falsely filled with a temporary passion passifyer!
