“Your hand it fits perfect in mine, the world has stopped, and so has time… A simple hug, a kiss goodnight, as all of the angels sing our song, Heaven and earth join to sing along… I love the way that you say my name, I love the way that you hold my hand…”
“I try to make my way to you, but still I feel so lost… Don’t give up on me yet, don’t forget who I am, I know I’m not there yet, but don’t let me stay here alone… All I want is you, there is no one else who can take your place.”
βI believe in love at first sight… but I will always believe that we have loved that person before… many, many many times before… and when we stumble through grace and circumstance and that brilliant illusion of choice to finally meet them again, we feel it faster each time through. The one glance that set life alight is two sets of two eyes staring through the layers of lifetimes and stolen glances and first kisses and hands held; the brace against the weight and unrelenting tide of waiting. I believe in love at first sight… but am not burdened with the misconception that itβs a first sight at all.β
βI stood alone beneath the stars and shouted to the heavens at the top of my lungs and what was so beautiful was the way the stars shined when the sky swallowed your name.β