The problem with me is I simply fail to lose faith. I believe. I virtually go through things unchanged. With a better understanding of things. Yes. But I never stop from doing things the way I normally would. Just because I'm wiser or because I'd know better.
I make no sense.
I never thought I'd miss you as much. Yes. You. Let for once, just once, let things go right. Just for the fun of it. Or for the utter monotony of debacles. So that things are not as predictable. Wouldn't it be fun? If for once things worked out so well?
Luck be a Lady tonight! :)