Let me check my respiratory cause my breathing seems a little faint. The mere revelation makes my mind think? Could you? Would you? Be the one to stay? Be the one to say…I love you. And not just the typical “I Love you” a person will say in a casual manner. But a “I Love you.” that means so much greater. I look at Love like a mountain to climb. A long journey to the top and sometimes the travel is alone. But I know when I get to the top I will be home, Climbing up, I might feel the scratches and bruises from the impersonators that claim to have my back. But in reality I know where My Love is at. I don’t expect this expedition to be short or easy. I even understand there will be times where I will feel like going crazy because the road is just too long. But if it was that easy, my instinct will tell me that it’s wrong. See now I understand what Love is…it’s not easy at all. It’s like a baby learning how to walk from learning how to crawl. There are steps and obstacles I will have to overcome to fully understand that Love isn’t a fantasy but a power. That lives with every breathing soul for every minute and hour. Surrounding and comforting when in need. A powerful emotion that feeds… me! That fulfills me and nurtures me. And with me knowing this, I continue to climb. To claim what is rightfully mines. My Love.