Someday, someone will walk into your life and make you realise why it never worked out with anyone else.
Last night I flipped through the pages of my journal and I managed to find this message (above) that I had written to myself a while back. Then and there I decided to write a letter in my journal to someone that I miss. Someone who I share a lot of memories and inside jokes with. Someone who I’ve grown up with. Someone who just ‘gets me’. When I think of this person, I just imagine myself leaning on their shoulder while they have their arm wrapped around me, while we are both enjoying the tranquility and serenity of silence. It’s that feeling you have when you understand what the other person is feeling, and there’s just no need for words. I wouldn’t trade that feeling for anything else in the world. I call it bliss.