“I love you. I love absolutely everything about you. The way you talk to others so nicely, the way you walk until the tip of your toes, the way you laugh so easily. I love that you don’t force anything, it just comes naturally. I love how passionate and dedicate you are to what you truly love. I love your honesty and how you respect others’ values. I love how you make me feel. Like I’m worth everything you are. But I know deep down I never will. After all, I’ll try my best to never disappoint you because I can’t take the chance to lose you. I’m sorry, I’ll never be as good to you as you are to me but I can promise you one thing, no one will ever love you as much as I do and forever will.”— Lucky me to have you
Misschien doen mensen me daarom denken aan de lucht: iemand kan aan de oppervlakte kalm en stil lijken terwijl het in hun hoofd niet stopt met stormen.
