You know, it took me a year to find the person you always talked about. The person you wanted, the person you wanted to be brought back and the person we fought the most about. I always raged over it. Why couldn't I be enough. Why couldn't you stay with me and spend the rest of your life with me when you always talked about it and said that you wanted to. Why couldn't we actually do the things we wanted to do. Why couldn't we be the people we actually said we could be. I guess, the heart doesn't care what the mouth says. The heart doesn't care about logic or promises or technicalities. The heart just hearts. It does what it is best at, messing up beautiful relations and feeling for people who don't matter or care. It's funny and ironic yet beautiful when you stop judging it and actually think about it. Anyway, back to the person we always used to fight so much about. I am sorry for not understanding you earlier. I regret being always so non-understa
A beautiful journey.