I have a
theory.
In
your lifetime no matter how many years go by there will always be
one person you are never completly over. Maybe because things
ended before they could even be started. Or maybe because you
were both afraid, afraid to love or trust. And it doesn't
matter how much time goes by. When you see them you still get
those insane butterflies in your stomach, and when they smile so
do you. But the horrible part of this theory? Sometimes you
aren't always their "person" too. So when you see
them with someone else and you get that pain of jelaousy, smile.
Smile because they found what they needed.
You will always be my "person." It's a shame we
ended before we started. Where ever life takes you,
I hope you are happy Cowboy.
<3
