Everyone dreams of finding that one great true love. A dream we get from watching too much dramas and fairytales. But sadly I too am included. Who wouldn’t? Everyone has that desire to love and to be loved! It’s the feeling of happiness that makes us desire love. I felt that happiness once, in the image of Marcus, my best friend. He was everything I dreamt about; tall, handsome, kind, sweet, and compassionate; my ideal man. We enjoyed each other’s companies and eventually the friendship we have developed into something deeper, something more risky and at the same time worthwhile. We lasted long, a good 10 months. But the forever we both promised each other didn’t happen. It seems that we were both immature to handle that kind of relationship. Were just juniors and we still have a long way to go. So we eventually split up but remained best friends. I guess we can’t let our friendship go to waste. And now we’re both seniors and I hope this time that one great true love I dream about will soon come true. P.S. I’m gay. And I’m addicted to Taylor Swift. That’s the exciting part of my story.