In the true nature of love.

I know people that are in love. And they don’t know it. Because they are too busy being miserable. When they don’t have to. By merely reminding themselves that they are in love. With something. With someone. Maybe it’s even being in love with themselves. That’s all right. It ain’t selfish. Because there are an infinite number of ways to be in love. Thousands. Millions of ways. But some people choose to pretend. That there’s no such thing as love. That love is an impossible dream. But all they need do is believe in the impossible. In the true nature of love. –Jim Broede