Passion

I am thankful that I have a passion in my life. That I even have more than one passion that gets me through the day. It is the reason I wake up in the morning, the thing that pushes me through the day, the fire that makes me feel alive, and usually the spark that shines through me even if you don't know me.

I recently met someone new. A new friend, maybe an interest if you want to call it that, and when I told him about my passion he saw me instantly light up. He commented on how my eyes sparkle when I talk about it, kind of cheesy I know, but its true.

I don't know how people live without passion in their life. And it is becoming more and more clear to me that to end up with some one (romantically) they have to have something the feeds their fire...and they have to have a passion for me. I am not ok with those who, in the past, are just fine that I am in their life. Those who don't get excited to see me. I am not ok with that.

It is the missing piece for some. The reason why things didn't work out. I am a force and I need someone to counter it. I recently watched the movie Hancock and the part when Will Smith and Charlize Theron are together and the storm starts rising up....is exactly the picture I have in my head when it comes to the passion I must have in my life.