You and I are different, yet within time I feel like after being with you for almost a year we have grown to be so similar. Similar, in a way where we have developed each other’s way of understanding the world and life. I have never known any significant other so well, nor has any of my significant others have known me the way you do. I never really have to explain myself to you because you get me. You know my mind. You understand my heart — as well as my expressions and tone.
I am so happy with you. I continue to love you more and more each day because there is always something new.
You mean the world to me.
I could have loved you. I wanted to. I wanted to fix it all for you and let it all go away, but I know what kind of girl you are. You are broken but you will fix someone else. You don’t want to be fixed. You don’t need to be, you don’t want to be, but I could and would have done that for you.
past journal entry I stumbled upon
Those who enjoy pain and sorrow are attracted to one another. Perhaps that could be the reason why you and I began speaking in the first place