The Risk

You will never know unless you try. Even if they are with someone else, in time if you want them badly enough, they will be yours. How many times have we seen this in movies? It seems all so easy watching it on celluloid, man meets woman, they fall in love, either the man or woman has to go away then after a few years they meet again and never lose each other. Some aren’t real but incredibly enough some are real. It’s enough to make you think if it’s even possible for it to happen in your own life.

There is a risk in waiting and a risk in not waiting, a risk in trying and not trying.

In the end it’s a question of choosing love or fear.

Sometimes there is a need to rush things and push the issue: “Should we plunge into love or not?” The anxiety of not wanting to lose what the moment has, but afraid to regret in the end, that it was all shallow to begin with.

The thing is love NEEDS time to develop into something deeper. Then again that entails waiting, and therein lays the risk.