As he/she entered the room, he/she stared in my direction like what seemed like forever. That means a crush is on, right? Love must be in the air.
Not my scenario but something that I just came up with as I sit here pondering what love really looks like. I know that there are different kinds of love, but how can you tell that it is what it is?
Do some of us read too deeply into other people reactions when we want to be something more or to feel special?
Is a hug just a hug just a hug when we want someone to touch us?
Is sex just sex when we might think this is what love is about even as an emptiness engulfs us?
Are words just words just words when we want something that would touch our hearts and not our ears?
“Hope is wishing for a thing to come true: faith is believing that it will come true.” Norman Vincent Peale 🙂