âI feel like, you and I are connected, that no matter how many times we promise to leave, that this time the door is close for good, that the infinite number of doors in front of me, all lead back to you. No matter how many other people stumble into our lives, we will always pick each other, time and time again, That you and I are connected, by something stronger than mere human will, and the sad truth is, maybe itâs always been youâ
â Maybe I was born for youÂ
I really wish this was true right now



















