Been in love a couple of times and fell out of love too many times yet i still don't get this selfish game of two......
I can't say for sure this time it's the right one, there probably isn't a right one. Maybe we are meant to fall in love with all the wrong persons and fall out of love again and again and hopefully someday we would give up on love. Or hopefully someday a wrong person will give you the courage to go against the odds and make him the right one? Maybe all it takes is just commitment and two willing hearts driven to beat as one. Dying to beat as one. Yet with him i feel butterflies, i feel crazy, i feel i can be silly and stupid and act nonsensical and he won't judge me in the slightest manner. In fact, he would play along and behave foolishly back. I know i can get mad and throw tantrum at him anyhow, he would be sad yet he would stick around.
I don't know if this is fate, but i certainly will hold on to this happiness. Our happiness :)
