I KNOW

Have you ever just wanted to be loved?

I have.  By a perfect love. One that you have never seen nor experienced before.

I don't know what it would entail. I don't know how I would feel. I don't know how long it would last. I don't know if I'd want it forever. I don't know if I'd feel adequate. I don't know if I am capable of accepting something so perfect. I don't know if I'd ever find it. I don't know if it even exists...

Three to four years ago, this was me. I know better now.