Don't promise me

True love. Those two simple words that always seem to make a hurricane out of some people's lives. I don't think I believe in it. People get together by convenience, don't they? I never felt that for anyone before. That need, that desire to be close to that special someone, to make them smile or laugh, to be there for them, to make them happy. It never made much sense to me, how could someone feel that way? It isn't even logical. I've always thought that, until I met her. _ Have you ever wondered how it felt like to have a perfect life? To never need to worry about a single thing, like getting good grades, getting accepted into a nice college, earning money, not having bad skin, keeping a good shape, finding the love of your life... The list goes on and on. Well, I always wondered how it felt like, because I thought it was real. But he made me realize that there really isn't such thing as "perfect" in this world. People are just people, they always will be. We have our own habits, our own ways to express what we feel, we are all unique. We make mistakes and sometimes learn from them, and at other times, we choose not to. And most certainly, he showed me that even when we can't see it, people have their own problems, we all do. Nobody's life is perfect. We get to choose what people we let in in our lives, don't we? He showed me that. So maybe, maybe I should let him in...