I'll hold as long as you like, just promise we'll be alright.

I wish I had reasons for everything. I like manuals and instructions, I like to know what I am doing is what I am supposed to be doing. I get set in my ways, I like specific things, I believe in things that sometimes don't make sense, but there is always a reason. There is always a reason until I reach the subject of love. I am completely baffled most of the time, I love the wrong people, I put my all into relationships, I believe that it is worthwhile if you feel so close. Love the one you hold, one day they may not love you back anymore.