If I had the chance to be alone for the rest of my life,
I would not take it.
My heart is infused with another,
and it beats for two.
Two does not mean
infant, baby, embryo;
human, lover, friend.
it is impossible to form a connection
so deep, so sure.
That true love does not sprout
until you are on the path
of the 'American Dream'.
True love sprouts in unexpected places.
For me, it came from every corner of
the social studies room, the convention hall
the living room sofa, the bedroom
the restaurant, the movie theater.
We have been connected since the day
we first laid eyes upon one another.
Our hearts have beat as one for four years.
This is what I cannot live without;
of my lover.
The only person on this Earth
who understands me