I remember the day when we jumped into the pool with all of our clothes on. We watched the sunset and walked home dripping in the dark, not giving a damn if we would catch a cold. The thunderstorm rolled in that same night when everything was perfect. Do things like these must always stay in Vegas?
If falling in love means pain and sacrifices, count me in. I don’t care how much of that I have to endure just to be with you. I’d rather get hurt than to be anywhere without you. I love you. I’m not gonna walk away and leave. I’m in it for the long run.
I think it’s such a privilege to find someone who accepts and understands who you are. And that’s rare and worth keeping. Especially if you have some issues that not everyone understands, and that person feels that there are more reasons why they should stay than leave, and is still willing to be with you, even if that means them getting hurt or experiencing emotional pain. It’s almost...