random scenarios

love is cliche.

it's all the same. the thought of love makes me want to sleep on the highway. love is just so boring and plain. that was until i met them. they lit my still, cold, void spark. the spark that had left years ago. they have the cutest laugh, was so funny, had a amazing personality, great sense of humor, gamer, mommy's kid, prankster, and great style. when i met them. i knew right there and then. standing infront of me was my soulmate. even though i've know them for while this is the first time i've looked at them like this. my eyes opened. this time when we met it was different. it wasn't like the other times. it was more meaningful. when it comes to love i feel like i'm waiting for something that's not goanna happen. it's what i think every time i think i "like" or "love" someone. but they were one of my couple reasons to actually live. they made me feel more myself. i could act how i want, do what i want, and say what i want without being judged because they were like the same person as me. that's when i woke up. "what a weird dream" i thought. that's when i turned over in my bed. i jumped a little. i had turned over and came face to face with them. the same person i was just "dreaming" about. a couple seconds later their hand and wrapped my waist. i got butterflies. not the same old butterflies you'd get for any guy. this feeling was different. i actually started to feel better about love. with them i feel like love isn't cliche. i feel like love is the most amazing thing ever. when i was with them i felt loved. i actually wanted to try love out, and that's what i'm going to do. i'll try love out with them. if it doesn't go too good i'll go back to my old ways. i don't want to but i feel like it's just the way it goes. if it goes right then i'll keep trying love. love isn't as cliche as i first thought it was.