Why is it so hard to believe in fate, why is it we deny it and pass it all off as coincidence? Why is it we cant allow ourselves to love without limits or conditions? Why when our soul screams "I am here for you." does noone listen? Is it so hard to hear the concern and pain, feel the love and believe that for once its ok to be loved? Accepting love does not mean you feel the same way but it is OK to allow yourself to be loved. When your in need of something as simple as a hug, someone to let you know that everything will be all right, or just to hold you close and listen, I promise, its OK.