Lovers don't finally meet somewhere,
they're in each other all along.
Its no surprise we weren't just together, happily passing time. You were my next best thing, my next big thing, my next everything. I can pick apart all the qualities I hate in you, and still manage to find reasons why I will always stand beside you. Love is just a friendship on fire, and call me crazy, but were standing in the crossfire of a burning room.
you and I are the exception, because forever isnt long enough.
