Because, that’s the thing about love, really. No one will love you how you want to be loved, they’ll love you in the only ways they know how.
Life throws everyone down drastically different paths so how can we expect everyone to love in the same way? The person you’ll spend your lifetime with will love you in their way and you’ll love in yours, and maybe you’ll meet in the middle and it’ll last.
None of us know what we’re doing, you see, we’re just fumbling for matches in the dark.
So, this is my life.
And I want you to know that I am both happy and sad and I'm still trying to figure out how that could be.