Hollow

"And I suppose that's how love is supposed to be, isn't it? Like an abyss of emotion that no words, feeling or action could possibly satisfy and yet here I am... throwing my entire heart and soul into the abyss. I am glad to do it. I find as I stand here that my favorite part about me is you. And even as I say it, it falls numb out of my mouth. It seems that language has not yet created words that explain how I feel about you. You see, love to me is an everchanging horizon. Complacency is the killer of passion. Love is not static, not a goal to achieve or a place to fall into. It is an endless grey, a sea of uncertainty that we choose to dive into over and over again. I think the beauty of love is in that choice. Love does not exist for us to reach, but for us to chase. And I promise you... I will chase you until the sun no longer sets on the horizon. I love you."