He asked me once if I believe in true love. Without hesitating I answered yes. He asked me why and I laughed softly and replied;

"True love exists whether you believe in it or not. It's not a tangible object and yet it's still there, like the wind or heat. When you search for it, you'll never find it. It sneaks up on you when you least expect it or want it and digs in its heals. It's that feeling, the one that leaves you with a vague smile on your face when you're home alone, and the one that turns the world a softer, more beautiful hue. It's the feeling that you've known each other you're entire lives when you've only known each other for a short amount of time. It’s what makes you watch the clock and wait impatiently for their call, for them to come home. True love is out there..."

...The question is, if it's found you yet, I finished lightly and smiled.