people fall in love not because they are the same,
but they fill in each other's holes.
because to the world you might be one person,
but to one person, you might be the world.
and above all, to thine own self be true to the world.
it's going to be hard.
i guess that's why i love you, because you fill in my horrible irritating holes
because you happen to be my world.
because only when i'm around you do i feel complete.
and i know i shouldn't be such a weakling because no man's an island by themself, they're all connected under water. i need to be able to stand up on my own and tell people that i'm me, accept me, change me for the better or get lost.