Tuesday, February 14, 2012
Because A Wish Can Be A Sign Too
It was an evening wedding in October. It was the first time I ever saw my then-boyfriend in a tux. He thought he looked hot. I rolled my eyes at him every time he looked at me. But I thought he looked good too.
Are you ready for the magical moment?
If unequal affections must be,
Let the more loving one be me.
While my wish from that night hasn’t come true yet, I did learn a few things. I learned I have the capacity to be the more loving one and to love a more loving one. I learned I am worthy of storybook kisses. I learned to look to the stars for signs. Because they are always there.
And one day I will make them fall again.
Happy Valentine’s Day!