Monday, 31 January 2011

The perfect boy.

Oh, girl. He's not the one, for sure. He's not so wonderful. He's not the perfect boy at all.

Sometimes I wonder if you even liked The Cure, or if you just liked them so we'd have something in common.

Sunday, 23 January 2011

Could I have loved you better?

It was only five years ago. Only? Who am I trying to kid, it feels life forever.

Time is a great healer and I'm a perfect example. After my first 'love' I swore I'd never love again. I'm glad I've found someone that could make me think differently. He did all that and he didn't even have to try.

Funny how time can go by and you're convinced other people have changed. I've come to realise I've never been the same. I probably won't be, either.