a year later and we’re still doing god knows what. i told you i want to be with you. you said you’re not ready to make those sacrifices. i’m not sure why being with me is a sacrifice. how is my unconditional love for you a sacrifice? it hurts. but i love you nonetheless. i want to marry you. and i know you don’t want to marry me, because you don’t even want to date me. a part of me wishes i never met you.