“Doubt thou the stars are fire, Doubt that the sun doth move, Doubt truth to be a liar, But never doubt I love.”
Never doubt that I love you.
But my darling, this love is not enough.
It’s not enough to love your laugh, or your mischievous smile,
It’s not enough to love when you hold me in your arms for a while.
It’s not enough to love your sense of humor and how you make me laugh a lot,
It’s not enough to love how you finish my sentences and echo my thoughts.
It’s not enough to love our shared history and dreams of our future plans,
It’s not enough to love who you once were and I always wished you would be again.
It’s not enough to love the easiness of comfort and companionship,
It’ not enough to love your charm, your wit and your cleverness.
It’s not enough to share private jokes and adore your charming manner,
It’s not enough to love you like a mother loves her son or daughter.
A marriage needs more. And there is more, somehow, somewhere, there is more.
Marital love needs trust first and foremost, and you’ve proven over and over that you can be trusted by none.
Marital love demands maturity, someone who can take responsibility for their mistakes and learn from them.
Marital love requires that we both grow up, because as we grow, our lives (and future children) greatly depend on each other.
Marital love takes self control, that doesn’t blame, or lash out in violence to cause others pain.
Marital love doesn’t seek to control, manipulate and isolate just to foster dependency, so that they never have to be alone.
Marital love must be willing to sacrifice their own needs and fears, and even change for the one they love.
I know that I too, have so much to learn. And still, I choose to go. I leave, knowing there’s a chance that I may never find this kind of dependable love in a person. But It’s a risk I am willing to take.