When love finally arrives, I will open the window blinds and stare at it from a distance. I will assimilate it’s silhouette in the depth of my mind as it walks towards my door and when the bell rings, I will slowly unchain the door and let love introduce itself to me.  I will welcome it with open arms and make it feel comfortable.

I will move closer to it, take it’s hand in mine tightly,and walk in the room with it and as we sit on the couch, talking, kissing and caressing each other, I will feel it become one with me and finally I will accept myself as the saviour I had been waiting for to rescue myself from myself.

For, love will only come when it radiates from the inside and projects itself into the realm of reality as we deem fit.