I love the way love quiets the noise.
I love the peace of knowing they’re near.
I love the little moments that mean everything
and how love makes the world disappear.
I hate how love turns against you.
I hate how comfort grows teeth in the dark.
I hate how someone who feels like home
can leave a crack right through your heart.
I fear the way love leaves you.
I fear how quickly everything can change.
I fear giving someone all I have again
and then waking up estranged.
I want nights that need no explaining.
I want a hand reaching out for mine.
I want someone beside me through it all
but the stars don’t seem to align.
I need to know that I was chosen.
I need someone who doesn’t come and go.
I need to give the love I have to give
and give that love its room to grow.
I hope there’s someone waiting.
I hope there’s something I’ve yet to find.
I hope one day I can stop searching
for love and my peace of mind.
I love love, and maybe that's my problem.
I love it more than the stars above.
I hate the hurt and fear its loss,
but still, I want, need, and hope for love.
My Broken Infinity

