However, just like adhesive glue i'm stuck with you and you with me. I love every moment with you no matter good or bad I just love being with you (it'd be better if you could surprise me with a planned date or something once in a while) but just like Robert Fulghum said, "We're all a little weird. And life is a little weird. And when we find someone whose weirdness is compatible with ours, we join up with them and fall into mutually satisfying weirdness—and call it love—true love.”
I love you weirdo. My weirdo.
In 30 days time, I'll lead the life of a single teendult (teenager + adult) again. Initially when I just came back, I wanted to return to Melbourne because all I wanted was my own space and time. I was so use and comfortable from being alone for so long that even my family was a nuisance. It's true that time heal all wounds because that nuisance turned into delight.
Delight that my family and friends are here and everything is so convenient. Here, I don't have to lift a finger but I can get what I want. I'm like a pet here they feed me, play with me and bring me out for walks. I'm being served. There, I have to do everything myself, sometimes when you're used to being a pet it's hard to go back to the wild. I'm carrying a heavyheart that I have to go back in a months time, it sucks.
Oh how I wish I can have thee delight and not loneliness when I return to Melbourne. How I wish I can find it.
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