I wonder...what will she look like when I meet her? I have a picture in my head, but will it be the same? Agreeable...is that a form? Or would her form be a distraction to her agreeable nature?
When I say I see her, I do not. Formless, actually. More feelings than flesh. She is a culmination of feelings that conspire to complete me. I feel comfort when I am around them, I do not see them. Should I be looking for her or feeling?
I wish feelings were like sight and they could extend to the horizon without my physical presence. But they cannot. I only know what is around me. She is not. So I must go the horizon and beyond. How may I search if I do not venture?
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