Are all swedish girls blonde, longhaired blogger? :o
Almost month 2 since I last heard anything from her. No reason, no nothing. Went through our old conversations that I have on my phone. I smiled at the memory. Read from the time we started talking to the time we stopped. There was no lead up, she just left. I keep thinking that one day she’s going to knock on my door smiling. Fat chance, but I can dream.
I hope you’ll meet a girl someday. I hope you two have fun. Text each other every night. Until you fall asleep. I hope you fall in love with her. Like I did. Love her like I love you. I hope you’ll try to make her fall in love too. And I hope that she’ll stop texting you that often. That she stops talking to you. Meet other guys. And I hope you’ll see what you’ve done to me. See how much you hurted me.
“According to Greek mythology, humans were originally created with four arms, four legs, and a head with two faces. Fearing their power, Zeus split them into two separate beings condemning them to spend their lives in search for their other halves.”
~Plato’s The Symposium