That’s the way that it goes. You spend all of your time wondering why you are doing the things that you are. Why you work. Why you go to school. Why you fix your hair. And then, almost out of nowhere, you meet someone that makes every question irrelevant and superfluous. You meet someone that has a different smile every morning- someone that isn’t afraid of the mortality of happiness. And you love it. You adore the way their hands move on your skin, like they are creating a mental map of love. This excites and terrifies you at the same time because you know that they always go back to familiar places.
Please always remember me as the one you always wanted.