So far, nothing seems to listen.

Love is a temporary madness. It erupts like an earthquake and then subsides. And when it subsides you have to make a decision. You have to work out whether your roots have become so entwined together that it is inconceivable that you should ever part. Because this is what love is. Love is not breathlessness, it is not excitement, it is not the promulgation of promises of eternal passion.

Has it ever felt like you've met someone you were certain you were going to keep all to yourself, and then watch as their happiness sends you into depression?

Or pretty close to it?

What about that bestfriend you've been meaning to talk to about your problem's, but they just don't seem to care?

Life wasn't made for hard and fast descions, life was made to make mistakes. Take the wrong path, get stuck somewhere and try again. Because nothing lasts forever, we all know that. We'll fall in love- a lot. And major in things that have no way of ever making a career for us just because we felt like it.

This is our time, and we've got a chance to finally make things the way we want to. Because someday, when you ask yourself what you want in life;

You won't have to guess. You'll know.