No, but, you don’t understand. As a highly empathetic person, when you see a friend look at or talk about their significant other, or you read a fictional book and you meet the love interest from the protagonist’s point of view… do you know how hard that is? To not fall at least a little bit in love with that person, too?
I don’t know you yet. I don’t know your favorite songs. Or your favorite books. Or what makes you laugh or what makes you cry. Or your food allergies. I don’t even know your first name or your last. Or where you live or what you do. But I know I’ve got faith in you. That you’ll come, and that I’ll learn everything about you and that maybe we’ll be happy once in a while. Because love is having faith. And I’ve got faith that you are out there. Whoever you are. I am a lonely soul but that does not mean I have to be alone. Because the bravest thing you can do in this world is believe that you deserve to be loved. Even if it hasn’t come yet.