January 2011
Not as it seems.
I love that the more I get to know you the less I think I love you. The more time I spend away from you - the more I find myself being a realist, finding or hoping you are not the one for me. I had this idea in my mind - this idealism that we would work so well together. That we could be happy together.
That we could grow together, and drive each other to strive and achieve more, to find and...