From the the time I wake up to the time I fall asleep, I’m on pins and needles-waiting to see what will set me off, and wondering whether this is the last day I’ll ever talk to you. It’s a living nightmare.
Deep down we both know the choice that’s best for you.
But I don’t know whether you understand its importance
and I’m terrified.
I wonder if you tell me things so I can keep them to remember you by or for others to remember us by. I’m so sure of what we feel…but it’s that bloody thinking that always gets in the way.
I hope you were right
because I’m confident of one thing.
and this is the part where everything just aches. The playfulness of uncertainty has turned into our enemy
Does the rule “love conquers all” apply in any and every situation? How about the rule “Love is more important than all”?
Just do it.
It’s time to live for yourself- and to find yourself. Sky’s the limit.