I suddenly remembered what I wished for on my 23rd birthday. That you'ld stay in my life. and then you had to reappear on my 25th. but truth is, I don't think you ever left. I missed you all the while. I constantly thought of you, just that I didn't act on it. I shouldn't have and I didn't because I was with someone else.

What happened?

I don't think I ever got over you.

I'm not the fighting kind. Never was, never will be. I told you I like you, but I don't want to fall for you. Truth is, I already did.

But I don't want to hinder you. You deserve your space and the life that you know. Maybe my presence is truly just for here and now.

I wish for someone who would love you, complement you, and bring out the best in you.