A lady in the crowd
You Learn to Love.
I'm not sure what I'm doing right now, but that has become the norm for me. I get caught up in the moment that I lose sight on what matters. What is more important, to be loved or to obtain the one you love?
I'm truly loved by Sammy. He carries a passion for me that is unmatchable, at the same time my heart belongs to a dead stranger; he can't even hear it's thunderous beating.
So there it's laid out flat. I do not wish to chase after something that never was and never will be. I refuse to fill my head with thoughts of the possibility of a love frozen in an untouchable time.
Hoping the old saying is true, "you learn to love."