If I could put all my feelings in a bowl it would look like a giant mess of spaghetti. Love is a complex thing and oh how blessed I am to experience it so deeply. Every day it grows like a thousands butterfly’s coursing through my chest. This is not for just one but for many.. What is done may not be seen as true but in my heart I know it is for you. There’s fallacies and then there’s lies but neither can fool these eyes. Desire does not encompass love and my expression need not touch this lesson. There is peace here in our interaction something cherished and so fragile.. I cradle it deeply in my chest praying you are not in distress. Please my love do not waver for we are one in an end less stream. This river will keep flowing on with or without us so take my hand and be with me.