[…] Wherever you are, I hope you are well. I hope you know that everything will be okay. The universe has a way of making things fall into place.
When it does, I will not run away from your dark and you will not be threatened by my light. I will write poetry about your scars, and I will not be afraid to show you mine. You will be brave enough to do the things everyone else was afraid to do.
You will be able to see me.
Because you were brave enough to look.
And when I look back at you (whatever color your eyes are, I’m sure they’re lovely), we’ll smile. We’ll smile because we’ll both know that this is what we’ve been looking for; that it was worth the wait; that this is what it feels like to have finally found you…
What took you so long?
Sade Andria Zabala for Artparasites.com