I love you so much but why do things have to be so da*n hard. Its like trying to understand a person has suddenly become out of my reach and this is complicated things because arent you and I only human. There is a spirit that stirs within us that wants and needs to bind to another.
We consider ourselves mature in the things we want and still have not admitted that they are things. Where is the value in recognizing the spirit of a person and truly understanding that we are curious and want to know and love that person.
I just dont get it and then I wonder if I am ever supposed to.