Searching for love is exhausting. All my friends who continuously put themselves out there and go on disappointing date after disappointing one-night/week/month-stand I commend you. For still maintaining a glimmer of faith. Because the odds are increasingly not in your favor. Cynicism can creep in with ease in times like these when all you see is failure, but it doesn’t take much to shift your gaze toward the light of love. It is the only Alpha and Omega I truly know. At times it burns bright and others just barely, so slightly its warmth may be forgotten in contrast to inferno. But even the smallest ember can spark a fire if you foster its ignition.