IVE ALREADY FOUND HIM... I LOVE YOU RUBEN :o) xoxo
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love. maybe we define it ourselves. maybe it's not the hand holding, or the kisses, or the long walks. maybe it's not the jokes, or the friendship, or the trust. maybe it's something more than that. maybe it's an emotion. an emotion that you're born with, but you never really knew about until that person came along. maybe it's not the butterflies in your stomach, or the way your heart skips a beat when you're around them. maybe no one really knows what it is, because each person falls at their own time, and with their own person. maybe you have to make a few mistakes before you fall for good, because you have to learn. it's kind of that walk before you can run thing, you know? but what if you don't have to find love in a person? maybe you can find love in faith, or in hope. maybe it's that sensation you get when you're walking outside in the rain, and you've had the worst day, and suddenly, the sun shines through the clouds. and at that very moment, you realize that it will all be all right. because in the end, everything is all right. everything fits together in the end. and maybe that's where love comes in. maybe it's the missing piece to the puzzle, or maybe it's the puzzle itself. love is not a word, for it can not be defined. love is just love, and that's all it can be....