I sometimes wish that i was in love. I used to be, but not anymore. I miss waking up in the middle of the night and wondering what they could be dreaming of. I miss the intoxicating thoughts of one singular being, instead of the silence left behind, reminding me that im alone, for now.
But then i remember the positives of this situation! I could fall in love with anybody, at anytime! I could meet them today, or even tomorrow, but i won't know until i get up and talk to sombody.
I still have time.
There is always something to look foreward to!