Nostalgia, Ultra.
I love you.The more we interact, the more I understand why God didn’t want us to be in each other’s lives. You consume me, so much so that it’s overwhelming. That is the most frightening yet most beautiful thing. I don’t want to love you because I can’t have you, and if I can have you I don’t want God to take you away because of me loving you too much. People keep telling me that there is something different about me, but they cant quite put their finger on it. I smile and simply reply “I don’t know what they are talking about”. The truth is I do, but I can’t speak on it, because technically that ”thing” doesn’t exist. But if I feel it, isn’t it real? Do you feel it? Are we destined? Or, is it just something in the way you move?
-MO
