Loving you felt like a high, A high I never believed I could get away from. How many soberity at one go, Because this world is unforgiving. And you can't walk into a hospital and ask someone to fix your broken soul.
It's a total lie to say there's only one special person you're gonna be with for the rest of your life. If you're lucky...and you really try hard there will always be more than one.
It's bullshit to think of friendship and romance as being different. They're not. They're just variations of the same love, Variations of the same desires to be close. And like any love, it's difficult, it's awesome, treacherous, exhilarating, confusing and precious.
When does the path we walk on, lock around our feet? When does the road become a river with only one destination ? Life waits for all of us at a moment. But can that moment be lived to the fullest?