Let’s not play “the blame game”. Let’s not think about who cared more.
We’re not looking for a perfect match, you don’t really feel well around the infallible.
We’re looking for someone that makes life worth it.
What is passion for a human being, if not a hobby to the power of …..?
How do you not know what to get her for her birthday?
How did you only found out during an argument that she’s bored out of her mind in Spain and she’s only going because you insist. Because you can’t realise she wants to go France, even after she packed the fridge door with magnets received from her friends?
What do you do when you have to admit you don’t know her?
Her luggage is packed.
Her taxi is downstairs.
The clock is ticking. You wish you could stop it. YOU CAN’T.
How much did you want to explore? A couple centimetres?
To be content by just knowing a woman physically its like walking to the Taj Mahal just so you can take a picture of the entrance…… :))
Every human is more than just a body. Maybe even a story.
And stories have this annoying habit of continuing without the essential elements.
You just found out you’re one of them….. 🙂
It’s GAME OVER and you ran out of lives.
And then words of no meaning are thrown around. Or maybe they have meaning because there’s some situations when there’s nothing you can do but be wise and learn from it.
Him: I wish I’d known you better before you left.
Her: If you knew me better I wouldn’t have left.