“You say that you love but your love comes with strings attached. It comes with rules (it can happen only with this or that), it comes with boundaries (it allows up to this or that) and it comes with limits (I cannot forgive this or that).
Mine doesn’t work that way.
Oh, don’t get me wrong, it would be easier if it did, because then I could drop this person and kick that emotion to the side and stick all of it in a nice little box and mail that Serpent’s present off to Nowhere Never Done And Gone. But my love doesn’t work that way. No.
My love is big, bigger than me and bigger than you. My love, now that I’m letting it out, is taking in everything in its path and has a life of its own and the more I love the more it grows, the more I drop the reigns the more it lifts me up. The more I love…the more I love.
You have kicked me. You have hurt me. You have ran. You have been afraid. And each day, I love you more, for it all. I love you more.”