You have always been my favourite Our minds connect on a level which I myself cannot comprehend Our hearts… I’d rather not speak of such irrationalities I spent forever trying to find my media naranja I never recognised that You were the North Star to my Cassiopeia
I hope you and I will always be you and I.
I wrote this on 12 January 2014. I am no longer friends with the person that I wrote this about. The last line hurts insanely.