All I have are words, yet speechlessness is all I can muster. The feeling inside of me right now is so completely undescribable, I can't even tell you how undescribable it truly is. It's a joy, an exhileration, a fear... an unbelievable fear.
It's like love--assuming, of course, that I was correct in interpretting this feeling as love when I felt it before. It's like beauty defined is second best... or even nothing compared.
Is this it? This must be it. I think I may have found my passion.Th question now is how to achieve it.
Ideas, anyone?
About Me
- Victoria A McCaffrey
- I'm kind of quirky (I color coordinate everything). I'm one of those strange people who prefers cold weather to warm. I've been writing since I can remember. I created this blog on the suggestion from a friend. My best friend, actually. I thank him for this.
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