Never Enough .

I fell in love with not just her physical looks but her elaborate mind. Her mind was beautiful. Her thoughts were an intricate web of excitement weaving around like a masterpiece. Her mind was powerful. Her ambitions were like a bullet speeding by, incapable of being held, burning everything in its way. And maybe her mind was so dangerous, that it even seemed like she herself bit off more than she could chew. She felt like she was suffocating in her own sea of despair…drowning in her thoughts. I guess it’s true you don’t need water to feel like you are drowning. And what hurts the most is me, watching, and realizing that I cannot dive in and save her. She was the ocean and I was a grain of sand.