purity

I mind. I mind a lot. Never mind if we were shared before. But everything after, I mind a lot. I don't like to share.

If I knew you don't belong entirely to me, I'm pretty certain, we wouldn't open a next chapter ever.

During nights like this my mind runs pretty wild. I imagine all the kinds of possibilities so that I wouldn't be surprised in the near future.

I'll have to be prepared all the time for a "I knew it" moment. For a "what's new" moment.

Somehow I would like to believe still. I'm not sure if praying helps. But if we're not meant to be, we're not meant to be.