Love

Love is such a tricky feeling. How can you be so vulnerable and be sure to show it to someone else? I believe not all people want a relationship but yearn for the affection it implies being in one. The restless nights talking about essential themes and then about nothing at all, the morning coffee and maybe the physical touch we all want. 

The cute dates and the insta pics to show the others how good our partner is. That's me. I dream about a perfect relationship with the knowledge that is nearly impossible, my soul is obsessive and my feelings are way too intense. The love I accuse of not being true is the thing I desire the most; maybe I ask too much for a love that is consistent, caring, and everlasting. For a love that can see through my appearance, for someone who can look at my eyes, see my soul and love it.