Dear Infinity

It’s not common that we find someone to whom you are willing to devote your time. It’s rare that we find someone in which we may put all of our trust. It’s an oddity to find so much comfort in one’s arms that you feel it is your destiny, that you belong; that you could lay with that person forever.

In the eyes of most, love is an idea as opposed to an emotion. I, being the “hopeless romantic”, could never completely turn my back on love as an emotion, but instead chose to turn it into infinity, something that is definite and everlasting.

My dear infinity, I am back again, this time to say thank you.

Thank you for introducing a special someone into my life; someone who tries to fulfill my every desire, someone that supports me to the fullest extent. I thank you for presenting unto me, the heart of another that shares my thoughts and ideas. Thank you for allowing me to unite with someone that comforts me; someone by which I feel protected.

Oh, infinity, though you have had minimal appearances in my life, you always impact it in the most effective way. So unto you, I offer my heart to give to my infinity, my world, Kisshawn, so that forever we may stand. May you continue to stay true and pure, may you forever be amongst us.

Dear Infinity, I call you Love.

Just a dream

It is quite frequent that we confuse dreams with reality; that we mix fact and fantasy. But why do we do such? Is it to simply ease our minds? Does creating some imaginary belief in a fantasy world truly conquer our fears? Does the self-generated idea of complete and utter perfection eternally mask self-implied flaw? Why is it that we are quick to be optimistic, in the time of the realist; always looking to think of the best,only to be knocked down by Mother Truth?

It should be universally understood that wishes and dreams are okay, but only when marked by reality and followed up by goals. Otherwise, its time wasted, that could be devoted to more important tasks, people and objects. It is important to remember not to get so caught up in a dream, that you forget what is real. Many have fallen by doing such, being left without a helping hand; for everything real continues to overlook them, and pass them by...

Just a random though..