There is love. But is it enough? To
brighten the darkest dark… from a distance…
is it enough? To heal the deepest wound – bruise, cut, break, sore…
without ever touching or seeing or knowing the full extent of injury. Is it
enough? Love that doesn’t know what it is dealing with. Ignorant love. Love
that loves anyway. Is it enough?
I’m telling you that it is. I have seen,
felt, known. Tested and tried and I have found that it is.
But nothing of proof. Nothing concrete,
nothing absolute.
There is nothing. But my words, and my
love.

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