It's Okay

So I’ve started to realise that all love stories, all good love stories that stick with you, involve a boy and a girl, or a girl and a girl, or definitely a boy and a boy, who love each other so very deeply that the world ceased to handle that vast amount of love, and so inevitably the world takes away one of the perfect two, destroying their hearts and our fictional worlds. Stories likes Romeo and Juliet (although, admittedly,I hated it with all my being. Who kills themselves for someone they met five days ago?), the Fault in our Stars and even Greys Anatomy (I would just like the screenwriter to know, I have never forgiven him or her nor can I ever.) but this story isn’t that kind of story. Yes there’s a tragic love involved, but this is a story of just a girl who falls in love with herself. Make of this story what you will but it all began when I was just a girl who saw just a boy.