You ever get the feeling that everytime you make a decision there is always something that mess things up?
I was always the average guy who eventually see a stranger, but every stranger I meet I eventually get along or not. Sometimes I meet a woman who's smile makes my day, thats the part where I eventually like her. Sometimes she makes me happy sometimes she disappoints me, But in every disappointment I just see her smile and all worries makes no sense, maybe I'm just lying to myself that I wont ever meet someone that will make me more comfortable than being with myself, I just met her but I think she clarifies everything what I never understood. She just ruins everything that I believe was the right decision for me and I have no regrets.
