Right. [Draft]

There is no right time to meet a person. There's no planning when he will come, or where, or even how. It just happens, and for whatever reasons. There's not even a single "why."

There's no such thing as Mr. Right. So, don't wait for it, or you'll end up wasting years that could have been spent together with anyone. You'd fall in love with lots of Mr. Rights, yes. You were happy. In those times you were with any of them, you were happy, and in love, and you felt that cliche moment of sparks and butterflies. You get hurt, too. But that's part of the deal, or the whole package. So, whoever that person you fall in love with right now, he's Mr. Right. If it doesnt work out, doesn't mean he's gone Mr. Wrong.

There is no right moment to fall in love. There is no "right love at the wrong time." You fall, circumstances are a bitch, but it is still the right moment because you're feeling it, and boy how that felt right.

There is no right gender for love.
No right age
No right religion
No right social status.

There is only love. And you know that's the only thing that's right.

6 days. Zero.

My birthday's coming up and I'm fucking cutting.

Superheroes

Hello Superman, and Lois Lane,

I miss you.
But hey, dont let me see you because
although I love you so much
that is still freaky. Lol
But I still miss you both.

And it's lonely here.
I need that cookie, tay.
I never got to say thank you
for offering me cookie that day.
And nay, I never did thank you
for being there for me at that time
when I thought no one else did.

I love you.

FW

Sometimes I feel like I'm stuck on a ferris wheel. One minute I'm on top of the world, then the next I'm at rock bottom.