You are perfect to me. For me. With me. For I am not perfect either. I am still trying to not mess up. And to be as good as I can for you. Because even though when I was with you, it felt like I could never be with anyone else like I am with you, it still felt like I couldn't deserve you. In a good way. You are way up there for me. And I'm always trying to reach. To touch it. I don't just love you. I'm with you. Everything in me is you. Every memory I have. I don't know how to love without you. I don't know if I want to. Everything is gone. I wish I could say that I'm better off, but it feels like I won't ever meet anyone like you ever again. It feels like I won't ever love again like I did with you. Passionately. I didn't know I could feel this empty. But in a way it's addictive, because it makes me feel that what we had is... was real. That it wasn't just something. The memories are a drug to me and kill me.
I'm not a perfect person, there's so many things I wish I didn't do. I've found a reason for me to change who I used to be. A reason to start over new. haha. and you know what? the reason is you!
Maybe I can't be the one that you want. but I keep trying my best. to. be. with. you. I know I'm far from your expectation. haa maybe I put my hopes too high. This lately I'm losing you . Where are you, girl ? i miss your crazy words and terrible story in stupid chat with you.
Back, please.
XOXO