Minute
“The minute I heard my first love story, I started looking for you,
not knowing how blind I was. Lovers don’t finally meet somewhere… they’re in each other all along.” -Unknown
The minute I heard my first love story, I heard your voice floating in my thoughts. I knew I had someone to complete me, and if I ever saw you, I would be able to identify you because of the way you say my name. I can feel your every heart beat… but I can’t search for you. I pray that we’ll stumble across each others paths in the future, and the real love story can begin.