Because after 3 years my heart still craves to be in your presence. No matter how much you piss me off, at the end of the day I always miss you. My heart is always dancing because I know that I always have you to count on. Being in love is about being there for someone, and accepting all of that person including their flaws. I thought I was in love when we were only dating for a few months (it was puppy love). I had no idea where these next three years would take us. We have been through so much. I thought that our relationship was a fairytale, but now I know that it’s not, but it is real. Fairytales don’t exist, but real does. You have taught me what life is about. You’re my bestfriend. I love you, and I always will no matter where life takes us. You will always be special to me.
I opened my mouth, almost said something. Almost. The rest of my life might have turned out differently if I had. But I didn’t.
There are not enough hours in the day. I just want to learn and study by sleeping. I want a clone to work and go to school for me while I waste my day laying in bed.
I am convinced that most people do not grow up…We marry and dare to have children and call that growing up. I think what we do is mostly grow old. We carry accumulation of years in our bodies, and on our faces, but generally our real selves, the children inside, are innocent and shy as magnolias.