it has become such a rarity nowadays to find somebody to fall in love with and stay in love with. people seem to forget how beautiful it is to grow old with someone, to build and witness someone’s progression and to conquer obstacles as a team instead of facing them alone. i guess it’s safe to say there’s not enough thrill in it for them. there’s no thrill in comfortability and knowing someone like the back of your hand. i guess you can say i’m an old soul. i don’t need to go out all the time and switch people up every other week to fulfill my own boredom with temporary happiness — i tried that, and it didn’t work. i always wanted something real, someone so genuine that they’re worth lasting a lifetime with. someone who’s willing to invest the time and effort that’s needed to win instead of forfeiting when it the climax of the movie. i understand it’s nearly impossible nowadays to count on someone with all your heart and soul. it’s more dangerous if anything, but i guess that’s why you can count on me as one of those rares. i’m not just in it for a reason or season. i’m in it for a lifetime and all the above.