So, I found someone who I know I could fall in love with. Well, actually, I found him a long time ago but it wasn’t until recently I got up the courage to talk to him.
He’s insane. Like me. So not-normal and weird. It melts my heart. There is no logical reason for me to like him, in fact, I shouldn’t, but I do. Something inside of me just tells me that we would fit. If it happened, it would work. I don’t know how or why, it just would.
Unfortunately, I’m leaving in two months for France. For a year. And he’s gone this summer (ironically, he’s in Paris). It just figures, right? I finally find someone who I could see myself falling for, and I leave.
It sucks, but who knows…I’m trying to keep the hope alive.
