Last few hours on a shade of paradise.
(this is a throwback post written on 25th feb, and you have just pissed me off. hence everything here on is not truly reflective of what I felt on that day)
Throughout the trip back, I thought about many things. The way you talk to me and the way we talk about everything. I don't think I have ever found anyone I have quite as much in common with.
But with the good arises the bad. It is inevitable that this mirror has its ugly side. There's the fact that you and I are headstrong and don't do well in arguments, because you are shit at giving me assurances and I am a endless abyss of insecurities.
I think I should stop now.
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