"What’s your favorite album, or book?" "I really like Metamorphosis, I think it says a lot about the human condition and psyche." "Yeah I love Franz Kafka." "Oh no, I was talking about Hilary Duff’s debut album."
The more time I spend with you, the harder it is to imagine my life without you. The more time I spend with you, the more I know that I don’t want to find any body else. But the more time I spend with you, the more I realize how different our families and backgrounds are and I can’t help but feel like it’s not going to work out for us down the road. What if some people aren’t meant to spend the rest of their lives together no matter how much in love they are with each other? What if this is us?