We don't mean
To hurt each other
But we do.
And perhaps no matter
How right we are for
Each other,
We'll always be a little too wrong
I glared at the board, hoping that if I stared at it long enough the delayed sign would change to on time.
"You know, being angry won't make the plane come any faster." A man off to my right side commented to me, I looked him up and down and sighed. "Hi, name is Elmira."
He grinned and replied, " Hola, nice to meet you Mira!"
I was surprised and shocked to notice that he had a nickname for me already but whatever.
I think that's how it went down. And that's the story of how I met the love of my life, well the story doesn't start there, but it certainly could. Just by reading that paragraph you are thinking this couple will end up living happy ever after blah blah blah all that jazz. If only me and him had turned out that way.
He meant the world to me, but no matter how right we were for each other, we will always be a little too wrong.
I love him more than everything.
His name was Gio.