I once gave up but he made me want to believe. Although, sometimes I wish he came earlier in my life cause I hate the fact that the pain that I caused someone helped me realize how everything is making sense at this moment. I was afraid to take the risk with that someone because I kinda felt it might be real but I guess it was just my intuition telling me its the wrong person. Then this other someone came along :) I wasn’t thinking when I agreed to give it a try. It was senseless and pointless at the moment. Lately, I almost gave up on him but now instead of studying I blog and think about him. I hate this.