It’s oddly strange how fast I could move on with my feelings for this dude. For almost a year, I have been pouring all my efforts which paid off, ofcourse- since he admitted he’s into me. But then again, sometimes we lose such feelings even though we want things so badly, time will come it wouldn’t matter anymore.
Funny how I even wake up each morning having this weird vibe of love and dozing off at night then dreaming about him and every god damn second of the day, he’s on my mind. And now, these thoughts are finally gone. I was thankful, I really am. But I am more inspired on life now, rather than love.
And if I wouldn’t find the right one some time soon, I’d still be glad I’ve known this person.