You're at nearly the exact opposite point on the planet from me, which is fitting. No matter what happens in my life, it always is ironic the things I want most are those furthest from me. It's an impossible situation. I don't even think you'd ever want me, because I couldn't possibly be good enough for you, and not by your definitions, by mine.
This is turning into a long-winded love note. I think I've been in love with you for a while now, T. Not with how you look (though you're gorgeous), but because of who you are, who you share with me on here. I'd do anything for you. I'd walk away from anything for you. I'd leave her. In a heartbeat. And it's not that trivial.
Sometimes there's just this transcendence of souls that can intertwine without anything beyond the mental connection. It's there for me, even if we hardly ever talk. Even if we never really say anything to eachother. I know you don't know me. I don't think you'd even care to know me. That's ok. I just want you to know that a complete stranger from across the planet managed to fall in love with your soul, T.
You are my perfect.
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