“And I could write a song a hundred miles long
Well that’s where I belong and you belong with me
The streets you’re walking on, a thousand houses long
Well that’s where I belong and you belong with me”—Coldplay, Swallowed by the Sea.
she’s not perfect, you aren’t either, and the two of you may never be perfect together; but if she can make you laugh, cause you to think twice, and admit to being human and making mistakes; hold onto her, give her the most you can. she may not be thinking of you every second of the day, but she will give you something she knows you can break - her heart. so don’t hurt her, don’t change her, don’t analyze and don’t expect more then she can give. smile when she makes you happy, let her know when she makes you mad, and miss her when shes not there
“I’ll cross my heart and hope to die, before I have the chance to lie, to you my dear, who I wish no harm. But I know in the end this will turn out wrong. See, I’ve been known to fall in love, but sometimes love just is not enough.”—