It’s not about how many times I can take her to the most expensive restaurant in town. Sometimes to show how much you really care about someone you have to show up at her door step with her favorite colored flowers at three in the morning, asking to spend quality time together. No, we didn’t have sex. We didn’t even think about doing anything along those lines. We went out and made some of the most memorable experiences until the sun killed the darkness. I probably shouldn’t have turned back to her, and a lot of people will tell me how pathetic I am for falling back in love with someone who hurt me more than ever. But we grow up, we realize the difference between what we want and what we need and we don’t give up until we get just that. She’s a keeper.
This picture was a big mess up, she jumped on my back and I ended up falling. But it describes our story, we messed up somewhere along the way and nobody else understands it either but when we both sit back and look at it from a distance, we know exactly how much we care for eachother.
